"ENTITIES WHO NEEDED SKELETONS TO BE PART MATTER"--anonymous

"YOU'RE INVISIBLE NOW, YOU GOT NO SECRETS TO CONCEAL." --do I have to tell you who?

"MY LIFE IS A MOMENT UNFOLDING INTO ETERNITY."--I said that

"SOMETIMES YOU'LL KEEP WHAT YOU DON'T WANT, AND OTHER TIMES YOU'LL GIVE AWAY WHAT YOU REALLY NEED."--Thomas Calloway

"ALWAYZ PIMPIN, NEVA SLIPPIN, THAT'S HOW IT IZ."--Antwan Patton

"LIFE IS NOT MEASURED BY THE NUMBER OF BREATHS WE TAKE, BUT BY THE MOMENTS THAT TAKE OUR BREATH AWAY."--George Carlin

"YOU CAN BE IN MY DREAM IF YOU LET ME BE IN YOURS."--Robert Zimmerman

BEBE
If I say I sipped the tequila you know I'd be a liar
As I guzzled and later gurgled in my own sleepy vomit.

ENTITIES
We are a motherhood of creatures painted on Gaia's great easel.
Hues of cadmium and cobalt, vermilion and verdant,
Swirling water and oil in harmonious bliss and toil.
We are a sennit of souls dancing prophetic in hope and doom.
We are twisted and braided, knitted and crocheted on destiny's great loom.

And each colorful thread still painted and wet
Bleeds on the others through life and through death.
Now the fabric is spun, the song always sung
By earthly and heavenly cherubim.
Eternal destiny eternally one, where nothing is never left undone.

We are a motherhood of creatures.

THE SPIDER
In our lovemaking our beings intertwine
And no longer is there you and me,
But some great eight-legg'ed beast: a spider.
Our venom is strong and bite fierce.
We have the need to taste the flesh,
To touch, to caress, to push, to pierce.
The poison of this sting runs to our heart
And suddenly we realize love hath no antidote.

NO BLOOD
The salty tears I shed
Rained upon the drying chaffs of prairie grass.
For this last bit of untamed land
Will feel the bite of the auger's bit
And know the scrape of the bulldozer's blade
Just like a saw through an oak savannah stand.

And when it's all through no blood will be shed,
And I fear my tear will be dried by wind and sun.
The desert, forest, and prairie will fade from memory
For plants, animals, and earth we count not among the dead.

SOLILOQUY OF JUPITER
With my muse in this midnight hour we meander
Along moonlit paths masked in mystery and shadow.
In these obscure states of consciousness
My spirit and soul unravel waiting in the dark to travel.

Down unfamiliar roads and unknown trails we go
To places and states as far away as Jupiter.
Swirling, massive space storms are encountered
With blowing dust motes, comets, and alien debris.

In the twinkling ether nebulous and starry
Floating weightless and free without body
The sublimation of my flesh, bone, and blood
Is totally complete as I merge with eternity.

Here in the realm of Jupiter
I float amongst the myriad moons
And now my soliloquy has begun.
Unencumbered I lilt with the space breeze
Blown from Venus to Mars
Past the scorching surface of Mercury
And through the rainbow of rings
Encircling Saturn mystically.

Me and the muse of laughter ride in a chariot above the sea,
The deep, blue sea where anything is possible, even infinity.

Yes, me and the muse of laughter ride in a chariot above the sea
Singing our song and soliloquy dripping of nectar and honey.
Bees buzz through the blood in our veins
And flowers bloom in our bodies heavenly.

I want to take you to the dunes of Jupiter
Where opalescent sand glitters evervescent
Tickling our ankles with the breeze
And infusing our bodies essentially.

And will you ride with me unendingly
With the muse of laughter our charioteer?
And will you sing songs to me
And indulge my Jupiter soliloquy?

Will you?...

BACKDOOR MAN
I want to be your backdoor man and read you erotic poetry
Hunched beneath your window as the rain falls pitter-patter
From your seeping eaves.

I want to hold and carress you, to hug and to kiss you,
To feel our bodies intertwine, slick with sweat
Like two spawning salmon swimming upstream.

I want to be your backdoor man, your friend and companion,
Your beast of lust: a bull, a ram, like a horse being ridden
Roughshod and bareback over pasture and stream
Pounding and pulsating and wet from this dream.

I want to lick the sweat off your brow
And scream and laugh in the ecstasy here and now.
I want to look in your eyes, lick your lips, and kiss your soft face.

I want to feel your body sliding smooth across mine
As we both take turns going down into recesses and musky mounds.
I want to like the dew from your peach
And savour your waves as we make love on the beach.

I want your fantasies to consume you
And your desires to devour you.
With our passions unbridled we return to the source
As our mouths and tongues lap at the seed and fruit of our birth.

I want to be your backdoor man delivering sensual seduction.
I want to crash in your folds. I want to scream to the night
Like an animal in delight: “Goddess how I love you, beautiful woman!”