Moksha * Motel
Organ’s Spasms on Shiva’s Moon
Living in delusions and then I just lit up!
“One of those experiences you’ll never forget”
Wrote a book of love poems, living in Benares.
‘Let’s have sensual pleasures not the Apocalypse’.
‘Who lived deliciously with her ~ Perfect Asstrology.
Manipulating her Yoni, teased it open like a flower.
Singing from her heart ~ reconnecting with his muse.
She had no sense of sin, shame, just a free, natural fuck.
‘The Rule of Reason is ‘Control’~ to Magical Imagination’
‘Following our desires to the absolute limits, gently, lovingly’
