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Atop the flying buttress, several miles high up in the theater

the best seat in the house

Opera glasses suspended over the bridge of a nose

perched like the raven over the seat of 218 row J

Dragonsblood liquor sipped from winehouse crystal skulls

The stadium flashes in a cataclysmic lightning storm

Demons sing a haunting tune of holier times, completely in reverse,

as a pitch-violet figure appears center stage in a pink cloud

the figure speaks in a thunderous metallic voice that fills the space:

I AM ME! THE ONE AND ONLY
DON’T TRY TO REMEMBER MY NAME
JUST KNOW I AM FILLED WITH FUNK
I KNOW FROM RIGHTEOUS AND FROM SINS
AND I WON’T STOP UNTIL THEY’RE BOTH FRIENDS

& poof.

house lights come on.

A banner drops down from the top of the stage.

DON’T SAY I DIDN’T WARN YA

Dramatic

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Little Wonder You

I now know what Joni Mitchell means by wanting to drink a case of someone 

I could drink gallons of you

I would bathe in you 

I’d hold my breath for as long as I could in you, drowning in all that you are

I’d buy your taste in a lollipop any day

If my organ grinded you into fine powder, I’d roll you up, dip & flip you, smoke you up, every inhale ecstasy of the highest order

A case of you is not enough

I want the source

Rosy Cheeks

sweet sweet sugar particles cropdust the fairy air in an everlasting cyclone of nondisruptive yet dynamite power

accompanied by warmth, strong currents of the feeling of something good

roses bloom in unison, petals floating in every direction throughout the plain

a smorgasbord. a feast of decadent secretions from the organic greens that surround us all

Mother Nature knows all & shares what she pleases.


Erratic Attraction

unpredictable bitch

I never know what you’ll do next
I’m madder than a hatter whose been hexed
seized by a swirling vortex of MASS CONFUSION

unpredictable

the way you swish them hips
Baby, I can’t resist but I must
No one’s ready for this thrust

unpredictable bitch

Your voodoo possess & colors me perplexed
But my hoodoo created from sacred text
let’s me do as I please

unpredictable bitch

Watch out, baby, I got a guitar that could part the seas
Our powers combined could conjure galaxies
but that’s okay
I think I like it

unpredictable

Blooming Lotus

feeling good
even though I feel as though I shouldn’t, I’m
feeling good

better than good better than good better than good

Damn Skippy!

I’ve harnessed the powers to forever disrupt the statehood
Feelings of euphoria swaddle me like a nostalgic childhood
No longer shall these fingers pick any more cotton-wood
to satisfy desires from wicked ivory hoods

better than good better than good better than good

Doesn’t feel tangled in falsehood
not worried like you may think I should
because I can handle it

If that was misunderstood.