Fading…

Is it a glimpse, into something new?

The sky shines incandescently like black ever never was…

The wings burst from the spine like the moon in full bloom

The little earth is enwrapped in black circles or pyramids of safety

The sun and the moon both shine, the stars shine, the planets shine, and so does the earth.

The tongue is feminine grace, the tongue is the way it should be…

The tongue is vital with exploration and scintillating materialization

The tongue is licked by the final arted soul mate and something new

The body is alight in full bodied orgasm like explosions ever neverending

The mind is mesmerized and hypnotized with the perfection of all suggestion

The heart and the blood seethes with excitement and awe and safety and centeredness

The stars all glint with the suchness of primal dreams