It is for sensuality; not sexuality
for there are places
above the triangle
to there be impossessed;
but like nails into
soulless are torn -
Yet some of us find pleasure in
the shifting shades
until we are no-more
and but vessels to a chalice
for it's needed too,
to turn our eyes.
Inside and out of ourselves
for primal times
it is but imposé
to be a changeling to it :
it is also as that
to refine it with.
[ The mountains behind us ]
For all poisonous it drips,
like drops into it
into the wells
for only after our fourties
is it learned
by intuition.
There are no schoolings
which teach it;
it's not bought
nor is it said or handed down
but made into
by making it.
For all the clown worlds are
our own créates
it wasn't others.
There for a Poison Donna
It's like an incense
to us both.
- ', - ,' -
I'm like a Naughty Tinkerbell
to your nipple,
then like smoke
which claws its way up
to your cheeks
in the fractures.
Blushin' - like a Virginity
which is intact
but the Tiamat
is pregnant and it's a man
;¨; Into merkaabah
and out of it '.;
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