all twisted up, and down in shadow and ash, we find you. so low, on your belly you roll, begging forgiveness of your soul, for the missed opportunities and self-deceit, for the fear that ruled you, and for so much more. but only silence. and shadow respond. silence, and shadow. . and you retreat into the empty corners within, exploring the void, mourning what never could never have been. rise up, Brother, you are not alone. do you hear the rumbling of the drums, beating deep inside your chest? mama calling. the drums pound, flowing lost rhythms straight through your bones. papa calling. the drums sound, rattling the fear out from your bones. destiny calling. and when the dark moon rises, Our soul fire lights the cold winter night, with a fury long lost, but ne'er forgotten. ne'er forgotten. so come, and let us scald sun and sky with wicked pursuits and love eternal.
Category: Lucifer
Moon’s Kiss
it is not love
i seek
in your effervescent shine.
nor do I yearn
to dive too deep
into
your wonder,
and feel your splendor
unfold.
but,
as you glide
so soft across the night sky,
full of grace and
mystique,
and so much style,
you remind me of
what it means,
to be truly free.
so,
under your ancient ephemeral glow,
we laugh and
dance like demons lost,
full of decadence,
and forbidden de-
light.
too loud,
and
with piercing fire in our eyes,
we call out
your name
and give thanks
for the love you show.
Yeah,
we thank you,
and we burn so fucking bright.
breaking the wheel
slipping back
into the comfort of night,
i delight in mysterious wanderings, and
the unanticipated invitations
of love, and
fear,
and all the fury in between.
only to slip back
into a clarity unwanted.
I dare you
to walk with me,
down this path
and
through these wicked gates,
into infinity
and beyond,
where
day meets night
to simmer soothingly
over hearth
and bone.
take a sip
of this future
seasoned with ash
and happenstance,
and,
just a dash of wonder.
plagued by bliss
swimming
so
deep in
these waves of
ecstasy,
drowning
in love's blossoming delight,
Truth
comes:
roaring,
tumbling,
and
storming through my chest.
beauty succumbs,
and joy marches on.
bringin’ back dat ruckus
a torch held
burns so
less bright,
than the inferno
unleashed.
than your
inferno,
released.
so, let it burn
i say.
let it burn
deep,
and from
yo
soul.
tamed too long,
by faith
and
longing,
the world yearns
for your unmatched fire.
star child, and
fiend of light,
scorch us once again
with your wild passion
and love.
they ain’t ready,
but,
are you?
a song
bring me
more
of them sweet rain drops,
the ones that slip
through branch
and leaf
with naive &
bumbling grace,
like children
rolling gleefully
down
hills of grassy green.
i call for the tempest
in all her wildness,
and for skies
so deep in grey,
that Moon feels welcome
to slip in and play.
in this welcome calamity,
on my knees I sing,
for the hope
of a rainbow:
Gaia’s dream.
so,
please,
kiss me
again,
like you used to do,
and let us light the bright
with a magic so
fresh
and so new.
star song
jubilation rings so sweet in this heart, bursting full of the old magic; weaving dream and wonder into golden harmony. come, warm yourself by this song, and sup from this cauldron, asteam with earthly delight. for there is a longing to perform miracles again: these words hunger to tickle your breath with tales of hope again; and these hands yearn to plunge you deep into the wildness of love again; and these lips wish to beckon you with whispers of fire again; and this soul shall once again touch the soft corners your heart.
blind bliss
enfolded in this
limitless embrace,
every kiss
is
an invitation
to
wonder.
Eternity unfolding:
a myriad of unexpected
moments erupting from
the starburst of our souls.
Paradise.
weavers of magic,
mystery,
and beauty.
together,
our love fuels
a flame
of
destiny,
creativity,
and
hope.
the universe awaits.
depths of seduction
a subtle spectre
of sweet chaos
drifts
ephemeral,
gliding tantalizingly close
over the welcome
softness of her bosom.
-----
piercing deeply
into mystery
and
wonder,
unabated flame
fuels
his craving.
-------
placid,
and
yielding to desirous touch:
her grace;
his beauty;
their finiteness;
belie
the fury roiling within.
shadow & water.
steel & flame.
truth combines
to vanish the fear.
tempest
&
inferno
twist mercilessly.
neither to be tamed
by that gentle thing
never named,
and only whispered,
deep
in the hollows
of forgotten dreams.
if but for fate.....
if but for pride.....
if but for doors left unopened,
this fierce love
could be yours,
and mine.
Tyrant Supreme
ripped asunder
and
split,
into a thousand
wants, flagrant
in their desire,
the thrill
of loss
burns vengefully,
like
an orgasm
leached artfully
from an unsuspecting lover.
yet,
the dance persists.
urged on
by singed memories
of those stolen moments,
we sacrifice still:
soul
and fire;
magic
and gold;
all,
to the false gods
of hope,
destiny,
and
love.
come with me,
angel
of the night,
and let us be free
of this misplaced oblivion.
theDeprevation 