Breathing the Succulent Flavors of the Twilight Mysteries,
Licking favorable Paradigms, woven between Dew Dropped Dimensions..
Your Rapturous Being glows, Lingering in Shadows, left behind in your absence.
Saphire Liquid trickles down the Thighs of Eternity,
Moaning Exquisitely at the Freedom you have Offered my Wandering Spirit,
which was Entombed by Mists and Fogs of Aeons.
Ever Grateful, Pleased in Learning and Infinitely, Alchemically Extatic..
x0x ~ Maya Say Moirai

Northstar, I've been missing you guys lately!
It just doesn't quite seem like Beltane without a visit to your wild home in the woods where I can recharge my soul from the energy there.
I'll visit you in my dreams and we can stand in ritual together again....
then the dream will most likely turn sexual...
I love you so very deeply my soul's brother.
You are in my heart and thoughts often, even if I fail to call.

Despite the everyday mundane masks we wear to woo the masses,
the honey-coated decor and sweet lullabys sung to heal their saddness..
Our personal Flames and Fires being burned to live in this false world,
created by humankind in their fears and personal desires..

i find the greatest Solace in the Light of your Divine Mystery,
Fae Humor, Thoughtful Ideas and Focussed Study..

For all the Days that pass for Humanity in the Darkness of Malkuth,
i await patiently for the next Golden Age, after the Iron Man has destroyed himself..
For the tail-end of this mad-existence which holds to the dollar,
by greedy hands who forgot what it was like before Capitalism..

For there to only be one Law, the Law of Love..
Infinitely ~ Maya Say Moirai

Ah Northstar,
you are one rockin' priest.
Standing as your priestess was quite an honor,
and it got me really hot.
Nobody draws down Gods and Goddesses quite like you.
I hope to repeat the experience through many lifetimes.

Spiraling down and deep into the Qliphothic abyss,
Masked by thee dark glamour of a Lillith, unresist..
Existing in several previous Hells, no time for Breath;
with tiny Angelic moments far and few via Loved Comrades of the West...
But none my dear have ever found that which called my Heart,
as this Magickal place in which I reside with you in Hearth..
Inside Balanced Gates and Kindly Manors of the East;
Heavy workings cause Creations to Wildly Fire, yet Tame the backwards Beast..
Thick & Thorny Madness leaves; Focus & Purpose incite a Boon,
Teary Eyes of Pleasure wink, each time a Lotus Blooms.
In various Dimensions traveled so oft in quick of Time,
My grattitude is Beyond measure, Dearest Priest of Mine...
x0x ~Maya Say Moirai