I am Boundless love
I stand to speak and spit
A spiral spinning spokes of joy
We Toy’s are lit and loving it.
Androgynous Venetian ship
The lips a loving cup, licking the tit
The lingam lift the pointed tip
And always channeled up,
The chakra’s shaking
Rubbing Lake things,
Nymphs naked basking
In this task everlasting.


I am Boundless Love
Unrestrained, and infinite
I transcend the physical,
Enter text as a lyrical blast
The first emotion that lasts,
Sometimes people get attached,
To a mirrored source of sorts.
But peoples predetermined present
Taint the token task
Erosion from these frosted oceans
Make this money mass an acre
Take her turn, integrate and learn
She is your spinal mentor
Never negate or fake her,
The Kali Yuga Shakti hair
Sexually like a panda bear.

Excuse me miss,
You aren’t in tune; can I make you so, and quick?
This sun will set, with much respect
I’d like to see the moon, and
Your Auric cloud is black and loud
With Torrents of hurt covered in dirt
I could fix it in a tick.

You aren’t the moon,
Braggadocios Buffoon
I should burn you with my Bic

But I am a god, you’d prefer me not?
To Rot in a bog, in your illusory fog?
Forever chasing your tail like a humanized dog?
A penny in the past
A plentiful present,
A perfect time to fast
A merry maiden
Dressed and laden
A test in less, Seductive
I sing in joy and love existence
Compassion everlasting
I wish we, would Manifest
Truth on Many levels
To Spin a spiral of sensuality
Into actuality, to leave the
Laity for totality, the queen
bereaved her love bequeathed
and met in between our mutually
meandering meats. Could we
just have sex at least?