Like in a dream I see you Coming out of the water Your wet hair a golden halo of liquid stars Pouring over your body Your soft skin smeared with red sandal paste, Shimmering Amrita on your thighs Reflecting rainbows Onto your temple A timeless vision of She Who is eternally Wet with love
(From Mina to Miryam)
Running on empty Just fumes in the tank, Better stop, Fill up, with something from bank, the well, of inspiration, that never runs dry, So they say, but there again, sometimes it just does. So we meet in your bedroom, And do it all again, Sharing the breath of life, As Horus & Seth shared it, As Thoth & Horus shared it, Their feet resting on the lungs, The windpipe stretched up between them, Papyrus and lotus fronds weaving, A mysterious pattern, Around their bodies. The in & the out-breath, Mouths devouring each, Tongues gripped and searching, All our body’s parts melding together. The heart, the stomach, The sexual centre, Full of elixir now, Lingam and Yoni touching, Then over and in each, Floating, in mysterious lands, A plateau through the hours of darkness, Coming forth at daybreak, Refreshed & inspired, Well within us now.
Standing under moonlit sky and shining stars A Tallit of white and silver A canopy of lights You put Ganesha on my finger And whisper in my ear - Time to kneel by the altar My dear Kissing the feet of the Ancient priest Marking his knees with my lips I take Apep in my mouth His eye glistened and moist For a moment or two We are lost in the void You help me back To my feet Your eyes Your eyes Your eyes Like two shining scarabs Staring into my soul Sharing a secret I recall The moon priest Holds me tight in his arms While I kiss his chest and bless his heart Under the Tallit of silvery lights Our lips met A kiss and a breath
