Wonderful candles dance brightly against
glowing satin and opium lace
Warrior fever, genetic believer
entranced beyond artifact time
Witch sweet enchanting, swirls dancing,
incanting of dark lips and pretty round face
Woman full flowered, exotic empowered
sensual rhythmic red grind
Self now extended beyond the pretended
to opulent ecstatic mind.
Wonderful hours anointing sweet flowers
with life and with love and with loss
Warrior leader alone in retreat mourns a battle
that never was fought
Witch full of anger and need yearns for dangerous change
and new young palms to cross
Woman sweat showered emblazoned and powered
harvests a bittersweet crop
Self sweet regressing and velvet caressing
rejoicing in prey never caught.
Wonderful art engineered in her heart as the sour wine
turns fresh and sweet
Warrior lover, a hungry earth mother,
tasting and tearing young flesh
Witch/Angel/Evil dark sweet golden whoring
for no less than elegant meat
Woman adoring and searing and scorching
the hands on her belly and breasts
Self still exploring mysterious knowing,
soft mirrors, bright promise and rest.