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Bordeau
![]() Desire swirls, embraces my mind His lips paint my throat An animal growl from one or both Raw flesh salt rubs my tongue, lingers Convulsions of hunger echo through me Thick wine, mulled five and twenty years Explodes inside me He groans, stiffens Shudders Elixir slips over my Lips, slides down my throat Burning, filling Deep-bodied groans tear through him Satiation He returns sensation, enters me My ecstasy stiffens, shudders Little death over takes Eternity ![]()
Apparition
![]() You lay so calm in slumber. I watch Muscles ripple as you shift position, White sheets slip against your naked, bronzed body. Mahogany locks tumble restlessly over your shoulders. The silken spirals beckon my touch; I dare not. The daylight blinds my sight And forces flight. At dawn, I leave you To your work and mortal lover. She feels The strength of your passion; I am its cause. She will never see you as I do, my beloved. I am there, ever watching, ever waiting For you to recognize. I am the Goddess Of your dreams. Your secret slave. Gaze Into immortal eyes. Accept eternity.
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Untitled
![]() Called me to you in the blackest midnight I lay beside you an eternal mistress We share aeons tart cherry nectar satiated flesh Erotic images, distant dreams Of you
I reach out
Turning
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Woman Who Sleeps with Death
![]() ...wakes each day - at dusk - surrounds herself in satin darkness The dying sun, fire on flesh seduces with smiles promising all Pain-filled ecstasy Chilling the soul Tempting the skein
...licks her lips, sighs
...loves warm summer showers
trails tears in ages past
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Origin
![]() When darkness from the desert came Invited by the Pharaoh home She who danced without a name Set the Mighty One aflame His court, she set their mouths to foam When darkness from the desert came With flame-kissed locks and azure gaze she sought acclaim His darkened skin her bloody lips did roam She who danced without a name Sought the man-god out to tame Dragged him toward the heart of Rome When darkness from the desert came His prostrate form did glean much shame Anointing marble skin with honeycomb She who danced without a name With her condition she did stain His new dove-bleached flesh, turned to stone When darkness from the desert came She who danced without a name
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Ballad of Kali
![]() The babe in birth utters not a sound No squalling shrieks of indignation As bindings break and flood the ground In rivers of prophetic blood
Around his head wrap thorns of sin
His heart rips free of flesh confines
Lover's touch numbs the wond'ring spirit
The babe in birth utters deafening sound
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