The Divine Fountain for Sadie

Effluence flows from your pure valley
I lick and bite and kiss
electric bursts tingling all over
Rivulets of pleasure
You are the ganges!
O Ganga Devi, fall onto my hair!
I inhale and kiss every part of you
Exhale, I am one with your breasts and nipples
You blow my holy staff of Shiva
and drink and swallow
the creamy slippy slidey silk
from The Divine Fountain
Pause and I am inside you again
filling you with the purest love I know
Tightening and quaking
as you have an orgasm,
the most natural delight

Hair Like Spanish Moss

Cambridge

Hypnotized by the street
Meeting people by chance
The subtle flow of life
announcing new things
New frequencies brought to bear
Gnaomi in the Sunray Cafe
Freya in Cafe Brazil
Vaughn and Fiona living statues
outside the guildhall
As I grow into Cambridge
Cambridge grows into me
A place where anything can happen
and sometimes does
6/4/2010