Trail of black ahead-don't deviate-succumb:BE ORIGINAL BY AN ORIGINAL NOBODY
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I waited.
Some women are not aware of me-you are not one of them-you try to open me-express
me-use me, you feel me more than your physical self.
Easy.
When something happens that unbalances me or knocks me out of sync with the environment and you are the environment and this is also an environment. Continue reading “When the mind takes over”
I waited.
Some women are not aware of me-you are not one of them-you try to open me-express
me-use me, you feel me more than your physical self. Continue reading “When the Silver Case Releases the unexpected”
Ra using the judgement spell tries to distract from the global eclipse of their souls.
One living one dying…. The distress urges death to relent, let go, give in.
The master sorcerer who can’t let the living die denies Imentet her dues.
Because of this the living and dead soul intertwine and are caught in the Book of the Dead’s judgement spell.
The master is stupified by the energy of this quantum entanglement.
He feels his life flow waning his body wants hers.
His mind is determined.
Imentet flees to the branch of the silent tree and remains there waiting for both their souls to come together.
When a heart is served inadvertently on a plate to a man of pantomime it elucidates actions beyond comprehension.
He is a stranger or is it she is the stranger, two strangers look at each other in a tempestuous whirl.
Then looking through the glass bottom magnified a thousand times she falls into his philosophically absurd, beautiful disguised world: fleshy, sexual, sensual, surgical.
Imentet watched and waited………………….
Born Free forever chained to demands
imagining them opened by a beautiful
man
whose chains are tighter is the paradox
of love
that is pure born of entanglement
baby eyes and mind of amazment
sitting perplexed not being able
to undo what is done
not knowing how it had come
Human love is four sided
It is more than a double entendre,
beginning, foreplay, climax, end
its intensity knows no bounds
the central is avarice and deep
it is wet slippery depraved and then you weep
When There Are Four Sides to Human Love
When There Are Four Sides to Human Love
She asked
him
After two years
the question
fell
OUT
he laughed
with a note
of hysteria
fuck me
she clamped
he thought
Her beats
in her ears
A conversation for
I think
we’ll have to
fuck me
end
Really
she murmured
burrowing the vowel
in her esophagus
A penumbra
Chord
do it
Mmm
Believe that
P often
Not always
Asserts
P
Alternatively
Contradiction
The first
Step
To absurdity
Don’t
Assert
Enough
Or
Too much
What
It is
Raining
On
P
Cute
As a
Fox
Can we
Agree
Another
Paradox
God! He is so bloody beauty full
POLYPHEMOS (or Polyphemus) was a man-eatingKyklops giant with a single orb-shaped eye set in the middle of his forehead.
He loved the sea nymph Galateia and wooed her with song, but she spurned his advances. When he discovered her in the arms of another, Akis, he crushed the boy beneath a rock.
Odysseus later found himself trapped in the cave of the giant who began devouring his men. The hero plied him with wine and while he slept, pierced his eye with a burning stake. The blinded Kyklops tried to sink Odysseus’ escaping ship with rocks, but failing in the attempt, prayed to his father Poseidon to avenge him
Cultural Cannibalisation Imaginings-enough is never enough-NOTHING EXISTS HERE.... or anywhere......it's all IN YOUR MIND..... 
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