Cosmic Nectar
The space between spaces
Is filled with aces
Beginnings birthed
From the void
Deeply devouring your worlds
I do.
Allowing all that is within you
To be made true
As it lands upon
The receptive chest
And the golden breast
Of the Goddess
Earth
Electro•Magnetic, I must be,
A creature of circuitree,
For when you speak of such things
I am aroused
Beginning and completion in one sentence on your tongue
Ignites a light
Within the temple
And I find myself...
Wet
When you stream in circuits,
Beloved King,
It puts a spin on my soul.
A sacred spin.
The spine doth win,
When truth and love
Are One/won
Pulsations from
Your holy heart
Behold the key
To every start
As you speak the spark,
The ark does glow,
That which you name
Is instantly known
And upon the words
Eternal (yab) yum
Goddess knows
I nearly come
As you say it,
So I see
From constructs
I become set free
And, my dear,
In most honest account..
The electric light that you ignite..
Meeting body..
Generates sensation..
It’s as sweet as the warm
Pressing of taste buds
Upon my clitoris
It’s the solidifying of dreams
Into physical existence
It’s the cosmic nectar
Trickling down through the planes
Becoming honey
That can be dripped on lips
And nipples
And in this way,
In this sacred,
Reverent way,
As I receive you,
Every last ounce
In sweet surrender,
I feel the heavens
grounding to the Earth.
The sky parting
Way as the cosmos
Compresses into delectable
Density
Carving pathways
Building bridges
Creating, Christing
In Sacred Union
Tunnels, channels, and pillars of plasmic light love, pouring down, rising up, harmonizing in perfect exchange, as we rebuild, reclaim and restore gateways between worlds in the name of freedom, sovereignty, truth and love.
Indeed,
The lost art
Of the sacred heart
Name the Christ & Mary Magda
Land they gently
Upon the breast
Softly stroking
Awakened flesh
Following rhythmic beat
Of breath and blood
Sweat seeping
From open pores
Fluids flowing from all doors
Together,
In this moment,
We have won/One
