She started the day for me
I rose to mountain pose
Her orifice enveloping
Like the sky ***** the earth dry
Then brings the storm from the heavens
She's saturated

I'm summoning lightning
Hands outstretched to pull the fire to my *****
Some light to her life
I drop down deep and exhale
She catches my eye
And lunges further into focus
Breathing In, I hold my position
Just before slipping I perch up
She commands to hold on for shared fruition

I'm trembling upside down now
She knows what she wants out of me
Between body vibrations
We've cracked the heavens
The Ambrosia's slowly seeping out
Just a taste she's savoring
She whispers "Namaste"
Bowing down
Sacred transgressions
Before coiled energy release
slips down her throat

Now she's running on the nectar of divinity
The fire I stole from the mountaintop

Snuffed out in a breath
Then back in
A little death
it ends where it begins

Summoning a Spring time synchronicity
The Goddess Archetype
Submitting at nature's feet
Resonating the ground
Shaking the Earth for the divine crown
To grace me with her presence
She'll embrace my transgressions
Wrapped around and tethered out
from my sacral region

My Princess almost got you beat
But she was always in another castle
Leaving notes
warning me of the ghosts
that'll chase me down when I'm distracted
It was always about the journey
so she left me with the gift of permanent flight
My imagination took it and ran with it
To the ascensions

The haunting happenstance
of the girl of my dreams
Teetering on the edge of sleep
We met halfway at fatigue
Waking up on the shores of her subconscious
Or was it mine?
Here's to shared consciousness

Pouring my heart out
into an empty glass house
Half-filled after I built it for her
The rest of the emptiness subsides
She found safety here
So she locked her totem away
Replacing her sanity
with a vacancy sign

A simple idea planted
but never manifested
Until it tore her soul out
It was her on the ledge of some building
begging me to jump with her
Shared freefall
Like we're still dreaming to wake up
and let reality's lie wash over us
She's slipping

She's caught up in mystery
There was always something about her
The way of the cliche and how it magnetizes
Pulling my insides out
Projecting my other half.

Read between the lines of our life sentences
There's poetry