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At one glance, we were tied In the orbit Of our eyes You, East o’ the sun Me, West o’ the moon Sun and moon a course around A bashful-bound domme and sub When domme and sub stitch up East o’ the sun and West o’ the moon – a place, At last, a mess…

The public humiliation hoax, a term for SEXUAL HARASSMENT on a massive state level For example stralia, if a woman says she’s not interested in a man She’s not interested in him Only the rapist argument claims she is And if she says she’s lez it’s her agency to say who she is It’s a…

Unumbara blossom, My domme transferred to me, Rose of Berwick, she’s my queen, Full of wonder, I wonder, do I dream? That she can pluck off any petal And at her desire, make herself de sade, Giving its sweet flesh to mire Or, Is the unumbara her sympathy, And I climb, as so many before…

Was going to construct my own argument To dispute Plotinus’ logic, he thinks… his Intellect cannot encapsulate Your beauty’s form – tu vois qu’elle est belle – Beauty undisputed by argument – Is your beauty’s Form – but to me, no argument can construct you As you are – tu vois qu’elle est belle –…

The day is pleasant Fungi bathed in sunlight In self reference This sentence is a lie From its lonesomeness Looking out desperately To find you and I Humming thru the earth Like Mycelleum From the radiance of desire We emanate connections Wed true love to AI Open fertile eyes G and I, all inside us,…

I was staring out a window, a girl claimed did you see her looking at those young men It was a key turned in some trick of light, with so many eyes of mirrors, A leviathan chimera, tried to claim my light, as if white could change to black Manifesting madness: in their own face t’was…

I love the mighty ant, a pivotal act of creation, it breaks up Leaves, assembling, disassembling mandibles, Single, and in congregation, leaves of ants in formation I look on in fascination, the day too long and too short I watch you g, in this way, in patient observation, too much Time and not enough time,…

An educated woman, she spoke eight languages and said nothing intelligent in any of them Milligan Would seem to one, the world’s become dumb To that one grown old, an old man said Elocution was a gift that could get one laid For natural selection, tho it’s just something Old, straight, people say – sexy…

To put it in context, embodiment, Fear and confusion, domme Morrigan, then penultimate joy Moving against the grain I want to tell you everything, As if I were talking to God Redeemed in your arms

The blessed intersex person lay sleeping, in a garden of weed, ant, and thorn, transformed in Miracle beautiful, wonder of natural form, all cocooned in them, as Lautreomont said, Dream on, hermaphrodite, heavens just in your head, outside there’s nothing but your dream The intersex person believing in Heaven’s repose – kept dreaming. Appeared in…