Within the stability
Of a late-night bed,
thighs part fully
from words given..
Words, sent
Hands on curved hips;
*******, to bare chest..
As the daughter of Light
is lifted up
there is an Entering
In Seed-splashed egg
a New Beginning;
Chains of steel
falling free
within the warmth
of each new Pulsing
(there is the sound of Ecstacy
on the inside of the door;
on the other side of it--
the forever-harsh clank,
of judgement)
turn off the light
take a deep breath..
and relax
https://youtu.be/xhuFX9InMQA
notes:
"The fiery stuff of all my ability to will seethes tremendously, all that I might do circles around me, still without actuality in the world, flung together and seemingly inseparable,
Alluring glimpses of powers flicker from all the uttermost bounds:
The universe is my temptation, and I achieve being in an instant, with both hands plunged deep in the fire,
where the single deed is hidden..
the deed which aims at me
.. now is the moment."
~M.B.