Weaving a web—yet fragile,
entrapment unseen, a delight.

Mystic dots connect the void,
a shadowed feminine archetype.

So, dark, entangled in
instincts and desire, it walks
through living illusions,
performing the ritual.

A silk gift of flies,
a vibrating dance, the abdomen’s pulse
but what she truly wants?
It's you!
The beloved offering!

The black widow presence,
a thirst that devours itself.
No web remains to protect
only the surreal subconscious,
the stuckness of web-death.

Fatal union: to consume—or be consumed.

Wanted—floating significance,
without restraint.

To be or alike them,
is the stability we chase—

Testosterone rising
vital energy it grants.

But Four phases destroyed;
stress hormones too high,
an imbalanced cycle,
a ****** price

Losing progesterone,
creative essence so delicate,
or metabolism’s hunger
Will there ever a choice?

What I wanted
was never given.
Now, what they offer
is apathy—
a void all I feel.

They criticized the desert,
yet all it needed
was a drop of water.
Instead, they offered a mirage.

Now there is no mercy.
It is the rough sand—
for them,
the arid ruin they created.

Now it is a heart of stone
the fearless eye of barren storm—
a total internal reflection!
never bound by laws.

When frequencies meet
with the same intensity,
one object feels the other—
just as soul and mind connect
with the rhythm of pulse.

Its. like doppelgänger never meets,
yet vibrates with the same force;
shadows breathe where dark
emerges from the light.

It is the singing bowl’s arcane,
where water creates healing sound,
and nature balances
the circle of life.

Shall it called mere resonance
or some mystical bound?

Too much hatred,
for what?
Vengeance for all -
but at what cost?

Why desire night-blooming jasmine,
yet refuse sandalwood’s calm?

Frankincense drifts outside,
myrrh’s sorrow wagered within.
Orange—innocence so pure,
Yet freshness shimmers only in light;

Musk—the scent of hormone,
Sweetness of oxytocin's pulse.
What is the lemon zest of  dark
fragrances … in burning smoke
or   secretive pheromones it craved for?