
Street Faerie


∆ Neural Alchemist | Self-mythologist ∆


The sun kisses my body and tells me he’s my new lover
be with me tenderly
leaving elegantly then
coming back home
always
to warm breath and my brown skin

There isn’t a wrong moment to caress yourself
undress yourself
explode into the ether
once more
become it all
made of pleasure and senses
sensations craving seasons
birthed in rainwater
rose water streaming down my face
between my breast
my own universe
and every piece of me floats off wandering
I wish to attract a muse aside myself..I feel like I’ve mastered capturing myself in many mediums. I know how to transmute my experiences into art. Showing my insides, being in admiration of my story and path creating personal masterpieces and whatnot .. Still I have always been captivated with the idea of being so inspired by another being as I am by myself. The passionate flow of needing another to express such a need, or being in love with a beings being so much that my creative waters just overflow in imagination. Hmm in due time perhaps

