wild onion fractal

Ankh Consciousness

the first was a glimpse but for an eternal moment

torment of kindness

intimate judgement

she leaned forward, softly kissed the tip of my nose

ankh

total control narcissistic flavors

my right hand outstretched palm away

move wrist in circular wiping motion counter-clockwise

and we, I compounded?, mentioned control of external entities

their thoughts, their actions, their boundless inhibition

attribution: Germanic ancestor – los

their sexual deviance mine

their bodies, memories, will

pleasure is delicate when wielded by stripped lucidity

at the core is whim, what is mine is mine

with a thought reconstruct sinful etiquette

ankh

lowland hills with continuous settlement

world of stairs as conveyance

colors of every kind are created with intent

the parlors of love, with pillows and flowers

beverages that cool the flame of contrarian rhythm

bodies that embrace and are found

the friends, they are tickling you, and laughing

there is music that intertwines with communication

understanding, and acceptance, and value of liberty

but the skies are empty, are empty

no stars, no moons, no light

outside the consciousness, it is lonely