Sun God and Goddess

The sun captures beauty

Holds her in his warm arms

The inspiration for another day

I love it when I’m in your arms

Our pulsing blood flowing below

I feel your hardness, and you-my softness

I miss being in your arms

Our eyes to eyes contact

Our magical connection, without your cock

Our hands entwined

Signing a secret language

Only our fingers will ever know

And we fit all the love we could

Inside of each other

Packing for the trip of a lifetime

And poetry seeps from our pores

I lick words from your skin

And you lick them from mine

And we hear rainbow music

No one else can

Like we’re stray dogs

Beckoned by metal gods

🌈We are: difficult to cure

Bent out of shape

Down to earth, but rising

Both of us staring…

Straight between the eyes

Both of us singing:

Long live rock n roll

Both of us embracing the:

Stranger in us all🌈

At the end of the day, the sun releases beauty

Her sexual heat, singled out from her totality

You once called her a Goddess, she always and only bestowed her sexual heat lovingly on you, to make you feel like a God.

Whimpering, And Gone

If it’s all the same

And time was standing…

Alone, and not moving

And my fingers were pressing the flame

Intertwined and demanding

My flesh: needing…grooving

I can make the believe

See it with the eye in my mind

Pirouetting all of the in-betweens

But differently I do perceive

What has been outlined

The decree, the artificial machines

With love and grace

With each line on my face

With memories I can’t ever erase

Oh life! Such a sweet and bitter race

And all I long for is to be in that place

Whimpering, and gone without trace

Out of Nothing

Out of nothing 

We make something 

Together as we are 

Holding love 

Giving love 

We fuck it into one another 

And out of one another 

Our souls constantly wanting 

Their secret restraints 

To be free…

Out of nothing

Came something

Greater than its sum

An illogical equation


A conundrum

And it fucks us hard

In more than one way

Confounding rationality

From that day 

To this

Wonderful day.

Written by Beast and Beauty

Love Containment

Love can’t be contained

Not in our hearts

Not in our minds

Not in any bottle or box

It defies capture

We try to reach for it

With our hands (or mouths, or c***s, or p*****s)

But it is always just out of grasp

And maybe we can touch it

A small piece of it

For a short while

But it’s always moving

Love is a mystery

The way it comes and goes

Making you wonder if it is real

It belongs to no one and everyone

The beauty of love

And the beast of love

The pleasure and pain…

Of wanting to hold onto something you can’t