I don’t just wanna fuck you
I wanna feel you
With every stroke
Touch your Soul
From your Roots
Way down pass ALLLLLLL of your Past
Through Baggage Claim

To

The epitome of Your Truth

Until your spirit releases nectar from your eyes
& your pussy releases sweet nectar from beyond the surface to the deep-
Spiritual essence inside…

& You and Me become WE

WE simultaneously learn that THIS
THIS is what it sounds like

“When Doves Cry”

Sweet Agony
Released
Blessed By Mother Goddess from the top of her head to her feet:

I Believe In Magick…..…….

My Sweet,
Sweet
LOVE