A surrender to the Supermoon
The larger than life presence
Plucking my heart strings
Got me caught up
In a dark **** fantasy
About a little death and rebirth
If I go down
it better be on the divine mother
Level: Oedipal
Submission towards her power stance
slipping my fingers up Mother Nature's dress
In child's pose
Inhaling her presence
she pulls me to the clouds
to get to the Holy **** of the sky
*To be the ************
Tracing infinity loops with my tongue
trying to see how many licks it takes
to get to the center of innocence
Back to before it all began to end
Flooding the floors
She bathes me in moonlight
The illumination marinates my little transgressions
Drowning out the light pollution
Purifying my mind
with the ***** things she whispers
Swaddled up in a bulletproof aura
Swallowed whole by the void of existence
I've never felt more secure
Jun 23, 2013
Jun 23, 2013 at 8:16 PM UTC
A surrender to the Supermoon
The larger than life presence
Plucking my heart strings
Got me caught up
In a dark **** fantasy
About a little death and rebirth
If I go down
it better be on the divine mother
Level: Oedipal
Submission towards her power stance
slipping my fingers up Mother Nature's dress
In child's pose
Inhaling her presence
she pulls me to the clouds
to get to the Holy **** of the sky
*To be the ************
Tracing infinity loops with my tongue
trying to see how many licks it takes
to get to the center of innocence
Back to before it all began to end
Flooding the floors
She bathes me in moonlight
The illumination marinates my little transgressions
Drowning out the light pollution
Purifying my mind
with the ***** things she whispers
Swaddled up in a bulletproof aura
Swallowed whole by the void of existence
I've never felt more secure
Inspired by Robert Grave's "The White Goddess" Check out my post about the Waxing moon Goddess archetype I posted last week titled ")" http://hellopoetry.com/poem/--945/
