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Featured Poetress: Rowena Meyer-Allen

Surrender

Barest breath draped o'r satin skin
Tingles deep the serpent spine again
Strain of music pulling ever deeper
Heaving night against the silent reaper
Cast into a blackened sea - desire
Completes wind's moaning cryptic sighs
Cradled close within a raven's cries
Liquid lust coiled round marbled columns
Drips lucid longing astride the labyrinth
Where heads of maidens torn wince
In pleasured rhythmic dance - devotion
Whirling colored light in motion
Touches every inch, every thought
Held captive, tied up and caught
Carelessly as ancient hook piercing
Softest skin of mouth and lip
Rapturously opened wide to slip
Unseen beneath the changing tide
Surrender  

Awakened (an acrostic)

Yesterdays ago I thought
Only of dreams
Unfulfilled, drumming my
Requiem of the Hollow Soul
Lost within the tempered stillness
Of an empty, broken heart - the hushed
Visions came creeping close.
Ever closer to waking 
After the night storm
White light came to glow
Amid the morning haze where my
Keeper of the temple gate appeared
Entreating, calling, tempting with lotus
Nectar and sweet scented rain
So near, his breath soft against my 
Throat, with fingers dancing
Hot and nimble from nipple hardened to
Eager pearl of pleasure swollen to
Goddess awakened, warm and
Open, spread bare and
Dripping with desire to
Drink of his
Essence, delicately
Salted and
Smooth upon the tongue -
Wanting ever more
I am reborn
Transformed
Healed and written eternal
In the holy language of the
Night skies and morning mists.  

Musings
 
 

"I know now that the imagination is the domain of the inner world and that the creative is the way to it."
- Deena Metzger

I will not be just a tourist in the world of images, just watching images passing by which I cannot live in, make love to, possess as permanent sources of joy and ecstasy.
- Anais Nin

All journeys have secret destinations of which the traveler is unaware.
- Martin Buber

For art to exist, for any sort of aesthetic activity to exist, a certain physiological precondition is indispensable: intoxication.
- Friedrich Nietzsche

Poetry

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Penny Fellbrich

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