LP No. 41_2021_heat

a slow burn
rises
underneath the plains.

and it is midnight still.

Santa Ana Hoodoo gone wild.

And I like it…

quenched by the
dry electric air…..

I’m electric too.

storm’s been abrewin’,
some 42 years now.

CRAAAADAACK!

Let’s Play.

LP No. 39_2021_prayer II

kneeling
to feel myself rise.

surrendering
to master your desires.

the singleness of
our sacred depravity:
the root of our chaotic duality.

erupting the
dampened fires of our wicked souls
we drown in a bliss hitherto unknown.

LP No. 23_2021_windswept

i look into your eyes,
seeking infinty,
finding only love.

you look into my soul
seeking providence-

and so we dance,
naked,
under starlit skies.

two somnambulist hedonists
lost to passion, and
drowned in unquenchable desire.

finally we rise,
forsaken by destiny
and finally free

LP No. 15_2021_tension

torn asunder
through passion’s wild grip,
heart and soul rampage
within,
yearning to escape.

shocked by my own ferocity,
i watch
bemused,
yet uninspired.

I watch,
as night falls again.
and i dance,
with the demons in my head.

Moon Mist

as She soars deeper into mystery,
Her secrets linger,
clinging to the shadows.

Her silver ambrosia fills this cauldron of night,
and we weave spells
wrought with desire,
waiting
desperately,
for the magic to return.

but,
She slips
softly across the sky,
leaving us
lusting for miracles
and love.

LP No. 11_2021_twixt magic and dreams

as Apollo’s final wink
inflames the sky in audacious hues;

The Baron emerges,
sifted from Twilight’s dusky spell:

Which is our
time to flee

the coming night,
with all its unseen.

But,
unbidden,
unencumbered,
and
unapologetic:

She Rises Radiant.

to
light shadow with dulcet whisper;
seduce Samedi; and
claim Queenship of these crossroads.

dream safely tonight my friend,
for you are protected, and
you are loved.

LP No.07_2021_extinguished

A hope deferred.

a dream
wasted.

Dawn’s fiery promise,
fades limply
to a pale blue sky.

what wonders brew in your soul?

what magic beckons to your call?

what power do you hold?

let me go,
and chase the divinity
which is yours.

or,

remain here,
with me,
and bask,
adoringly
in the embers of yesterday.

LP No. 03_2021_trust

this moment
slips ever so gently into
the next…..
as a single breath escapes
those soft round lips:
vulnerable and fleeting.




and,
between the longing,
and gasping, and
roiling anticipation,
behind the need
and want,
beyond all
hope,




I tumble back
into infinity,



trusting
in me.

LP No. 01_2021_ Hidden

Shrouded


in the brilliant
preponderance
of the coming storm,



and
ensconced
in swirling mists
of ether,
magics,
and assorted devilry,

Destiny calls out,
desperately


yearning for your touch.





Do you
hear her?





Do you want to?




or would you rather slip
back
into sweet angelic
dreams of beauty
and love?






hidden away in vaults of eternal treasure,
She waits for your embrace.





Will you answer?
or simply wither away?