goose

July 12, 2011

nighttime familiar

unconditional love totem

gentle inlet dweller

i bow, souls allow

11th house surrender

the Henry Hudson Bridge

my window, the treetops, night river

star storm through your eyes

silent, indigo goose flight

the caves, my ancestors, Metro North

my heart, your neck majestic

devoted, unglamorous,

partnered for life trusting

noble animal guides

corralled, shipped,

USDA soldiers

Kennedy Aiport gas chambers

world traveler, your breath cut short

the woods, the water, my spirit

your voice; my cries

the three of wands

i wait

 

 

 

eclipse (lunar)

July 17, 2010

goddess occluded

secrets revealed

you command

my breath,

ocean’s inhale

your fullness

veiled, silver face

forces release,

pushes

my starbound

soul

maha lakshmi

April 16, 2010

believe

the goddess

heaps

sexy money

on my altar

lotus splashing

belly dancing

sturdy candy legs

toss pennies

your palm eyes

spew gold

across my path

good-bye, my gaia

January 11, 2010

my big love

my first

did you hear

i lit a candle

know

i felt foolish

alone

your body

tiny,

open mouthed

a little bird

finally quiet

demeter’s

invisible prayers

over your sheets

persephone’s

wicked giggles

the way we used to

midnight kitchen

soil

earth kisses

porch crickets

deep breaths

cracked hands

gaia

lips brushed

your hair soft

against my hugs

no more

pan and aphrodite

December 10, 2009

slap and tickle,

eros between us,

hand covers

my Pan’s desire.

your music,

so sweet and sexy,

come and get me,

we never tire.

your hooves

are hard and steady,

make me sticky

where you can’t see.

i love

your hairy thighs,

the way you grab me,

your legs my chair,

your mouth my sea.

your horns,

so fun to stroke,

your kiss

a little higher,

i love

my Pan on fire,

he’s mine for hire,

come and make me,

you can’t break me

i’m always free.

lord of the wild

December 2, 2009

under the chaste

Cold Moon,

Cernunnos approaches

musk, moist

rebirth breath

grasp hold

Oak moon

your hair against

my thighs

my Dark One

my hard

my High Priest

All Night Long Moon,

Before Yule Moon,

Boys on Top Moon

until Beltane

dispensation

November 26, 2009

i saw The Merlin at an ATM;

he dropped his gold card and i knelt at his feet.

i tried to hand it back to him, 

but he’d disappeared down the street.

i talked with Saint Lazarus on the crosstown bus;

i thought someone would give him a seat.

he smiled at me and said not to worry that

everyone else looked beat.

Gautama was driving a cab i jumped in;

i probably tipped him too much.

White Tara was shopping on Fordham Road;

She seemed to be a rush.

Milagros was at Barnes and Noble,

Ganesha on line at Whole Foods.

Sekhmet was selling hotdogs;

I was starting to feel really good.

Apollo was sweeping a theater;

La Madama was a CEO.

Lakshmi was giving a manicure;

The Morrighan was taking in a show.

the masters are descending

we’re more open to love now they say

this dimension is  finally bending

i hope to goddess they’ll stay.

Aphrodite, please

uncross my sacred heart

in the shadows of my altar,

bless me, soothe me,

find me, take me, show me,

send me my sweet hot,

my Ares incarnate,

Adonis on earth.

i believe, i receive

your will be done

in perfect love

and perfect trust

Aphrodite knows

i conjure, my Pan,

my Ra, my sun,

my breath,

my father, Zeus.

no one can love you

like a witch so deep,

cracked open,

light shining, sex oozing,

priestess of love.

so mote it be.

my dear spine,

November 11, 2009

i can’t bear it

where they cut me open

i think i’ll die from

just lying in bed

another second

this is gemini hell

in a one bedroom

with a teenager

and pins and needles

from the waist down

goddess save me

from suffocation

by three cats

and a room full of spells

psychosomatic soup

October 20, 2009

afraid to say

i have laryngitis.

so eager to please

now my back is out.

i need crutches to walk

from following you

and now that it’s over,

i can’t stop sneezing.

i went to the ER

there’s no medicine for this,

you just have to lie in bed.

i told my shrink how much it hurts,

that i think i have the swine flu.

she nodded sympathetically

and said it could be true.

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