i live in a thousand mirrors of the marvelous
a weightless rhythm
singing like flickering mud
drinking in the lady of the moon
her river of dreams
clothed in conch shells and goat lungs
she loves me against her soft feet
against cotton puffs and the consecration
she consecrates me in spit and blood
rubber throated **** long as a giraffe neck
slum drummers drum
among tin fires and pig guts
thee I invoke thee
shaking the rattle
snake of the spine
angel headed devil girl
treasure trove of phantasmagoria
womb of eternal darkness
the light everywhere with in her
and she speaks in the shadows
language-less
Dionysian belly dancers
weave curving hips
and rise out of masks and ***** hair
out of clouds and rice
i am throat and fist
holy molecules
jumping like a verb
a wing and a heart
crown of life
and
dead to earth
Jun 22, 2019
Jun 22, 2019 at 12:37 PM UTC
i live in a thousand mirrors of the marvelous
a weightless rhythm
singing like flickering mud
drinking in the lady of the moon
her river of dreams
clothed in conch shells and goat lungs
she loves me against her soft feet
against cotton puffs and the consecration
she consecrates me in spit and blood
rubber throated **** long as a giraffe neck
slum drummers drum
among tin fires and pig guts
thee I invoke thee
shaking the rattle
snake of the spine
angel headed devil girl
treasure trove of phantasmagoria
womb of eternal darkness
the light everywhere with in her
and she speaks in the shadows
language-less
Dionysian belly dancers
weave curving hips
and rise out of masks and ***** hair
out of clouds and rice
i am throat and fist
holy molecules
jumping like a verb
a wing and a heart
crown of life
and
dead to earth
