New Poetry from Sacred Rose, Sacred Thorn


Midnight Swim

Fields of stars
gathered 'round,
and I
Celestial Wanderer
in an ocean weightless.
The infinite
pool of sky
to swim.
Venus floating,
body turning
deep in that
glowing void;
languid,
surrendered.
Look--
so
much
space,
and it's not empty,
not empty at all.

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Looking at this
humble flesh,
I forgot
that I was God.
So I prayed
to Him
for guidance.


from Kama Sutra of Venus

Thunderstorm

I feel the rain
touch my face.
You are with me,
eyes full of need.
There is a forest here
and we stand,
naked before God, silent
Let the storm rage,
you are with me.
Your body the only temple I need.
Soaked in rain
and each other,
let the lightning flash,
you are with me.
Electric as the air we lay,
naked before God, moving.
Let the thunder sing;
your body my only
holy hymnal.
Warm your skin,
cold the rain,
the wind is screaming,
I am screaming,
you are with me,
you are with me,
naked before God.
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