The Dancer

                              The Dancer
by Stormm



The Dancer tosses her confident head,

projecting long black hair from side to side.


And water goes flying everywhere, rapidly in as many directions.


Ceilings are raining down torrential rows of fire sprinklers, on full cold blast.

Random floor to ceiling beyond melting point jet propulsion rocket flames,

erupt in different corners of an all black and white tiled room.


BOOM.

And neon colored laser beams of streaming liquid plasmas charge.

BOOM.

Pure Primal Energy Unbound, in truly carefree passionate movements.


Free, savage and generous,

expressing endless emotions of unrestrainable wild abandon.



A self-contained intentionally mad frenzy of lunges,

leaping rolls, handstands, flips and crouching.


Bare hands and feet spontaneously rip huge slabs of wood and concrete,

right out from the floors and walls directly,

throw them around effortlessly, fling things, smash, crash, thrashing about.



Droplets of salty perspiration glisten, stinging sweet,

head to toe covered in sweat foams.

Sprinkles Poetry In Motion Stars Sparkling.

Move with glossy, scintillating, arabesque dance forms.

She has long black hair, smooth olive skin, high unique cheekbones,

full on gypsy features with big, sexy, humourous eyes.


Wielding her streamlined curvy hips and waist, winds that natural figure,

exerts slender, strong and powerful athletic legs, well toned abs and arms.



We spin as our sweat goes flying off deep into outer space,

curly soaked hair flails, liquid electric yellow and blue sparks flash wildly.




Tiny scattered pearl droplets glitter, dancing thru the night.



Inside complete pandemonium as heaven and hell breaks loose,

pure hearts on fire deploy a live energy exchange.



Manifested magnetic heart chakra power key unlocks in embrace,

across space, frequencies ignite, projections of overflowing energy.



Grabbing mad touching each other,

running hot hands, up and down all over foreign bodies,

oily, firm, soft curves, clefts and swirls.





Let's Get Crazy Naked Love,

fingers go in while kissing, biting, licking, sucking.



She opens her floor to ceiling sliding door, it's getting hot inside...

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Hedonism

                               Hedonism
by Stormm


Racing up and down cloud-roads fast along the sky-ways,

full on the pedal whistling pass super highways.

El Mike pulls up to the exclusive event in his custom made

solid gold sports hover-craft.



5'10 passenger seat, the beautiful ever changing Rainbow Is In Motion.

Host's and hostess' concierges are waiting as their sliding doors open.

The dynamic duo exit their slick vehicle excited to commence indulging

adventurous festivities,

manifesting the party's promising prospects lying ahead.



On the Estate grounds,

soothingly occasional cool buckets of splashing ocean breeze revitalizes.

In well spaced gardens and groves,

sectionally timed sprinklers squirt liquid blasts of fusion.

Moving spirals of clear tidal waves tilt,

flowing from one end to it's very distant opposite,

sprays down head to toe mists of foamy exhilaration.



Amid nearby rustling leaves, lively kites hover gently overhead,

beside rising colorful bubbles beneath exploding fireworks.




A sensual massage of wafting incense and scented candles disperses

in the air heightening romantic moods.

Beautiful people scantily clad remove the last remnants of their finest linen.



Whilst an almost naked orchestra plays erotic, exotic music.

Among the symphony,

sly instrumentalists are randomly noticed drifting off for intercourse,

in and between assuming their positions.

In another section jamming musicians are improvising,

wild conga and djembe drummers, saxophonists, trumpeters, flutists, gyrate

their athletic bodies, express each's own unique flow.

Gorgeous attractive hedonists everywhere making love,

free to express themselves as anything they may desire to be...



Dining Area downing a tasty glass of red wine,

Stella By Starlight sways-glide-bounces.

Displays her sexy yet sophisticated lilting stride of confidence

and accomplishment.

What was once an idea in her mind has now been made manifest,

by her efforts.





She smiles, thinks of 101 at the instant he's envisioning her.

Of course by now it really quite natural,

but who knew they could achieve this degree of telepathic communication?



They were in the thick of it now, surrounded by dancers,

percussionists, strings, guitars, other revelers.

Amid the salty sea of sweat,

dripping hot naked energized bodies glistening.



Multitudes of tossing hair, rolling shoulders, stretching necks,

nodding heads, swaying hips, arms and hands waving.





Fire jugglers and light show projectors also are getting down,

adding to the magical experience.



Alongside the floats of various Live DJ sets, all night long,

on thru early morning's sweet soulful cascade of deep house music.

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III The Empress

                               III The Empress
by Stormm

She sits upright and beautiful on top of orange, above red, before black and 

yellow pillows and cushions, at the end of the road.

In the midst of fields of grain and bountiful meadows, The Queen Of Heaven

wears her golden crown of 12 stars, presents her orb pointed gold scepter.


On grey trail between yellow wheat fields, play abundant green forest

and groves where water runs blue.

This active, energetic, totally clear alive with yellow afternoon setting,

overflows with nature's wealth.


An emerald orbed Ankh Of Life symbol of Isis, lies at the heart of her

large grey support bolster.


Venus Goddess of Love and Emotions, Daughter Of The Mighty Ones.

She gives us the gift of life.

Bestows her blessing in drinks to good health.

Releases her natural boon of merriment, success, pleasure, and revelry.




Waving her magic wand in right hand above, Lady Liberty's raised

Torch Of The Eternal Flame Of Life.

The Bride Of The Dying King, Mother Of The Eternal Sun.


Hathor Goddess Of Love And Devotion.

The sacred Holy Cow, bovine eared.


She is the door through which we enter the green room of life, the vagina,

the gates of light into the inner sanctum, the veil of the holy of holies.


Surrounded by fertile vegetation and wildlife, she symbolizes The Natural

Abundance Of The Land.





Notice the waterfall on her left as rivers flow behind the trees, then plunge

into the oceans beneath her feet.


The Princess Of Health Astride The Mountain Peak.

Her lighthouse parades the edges of a cliff, lies beyond foamy shores...

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Mr Brown

                                         Mr Brown
by Stormm


Mr Brown is looking around impressed at his Soul Catchers.

"Marvelous," he says, "mar-vel-ous, absolutely very fcuking marvelous."

Nodding his head, grinning and laughing, proud of his accomplishment.

All these spirits under his dominion, held captive, bound to do his bidding.

"Ha ha, very big ha ha."


Which one shall I let out of it's jar, who will be my Eyes Of The New World?

Set it free to roam bodiless, traveling through the universe?


The Spirit flies above metro, temporarily free from Mr Brown's glass prison.

Released for a brief moment to wander aimlessly between orders, on a whim.

Searching this city thru parks, in alleyways, by fountains, beside hostels,

looking for it's body.

Abruptly it feels a pull towards the flesh of The Mad Woman On The Corner...

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The Obeah Man

                              The Obeah Man

by Stormm

Summer evenings, modern all glass east exterior, beige furnished apartment.

Seated on white sofas across from my sister and mother, in a living room

hanging out.

Drinking and smiling good times, when a pearl necklace is thrown

and lands around my neck.


Strangling, I'm being strangled, someone is trying to choke me out!

Looks like an island Elder or Bush Doctor? dressed casual in his 60's.

But it's The Obeah Man, wearing a dark brown or black jacket and hat.

A very evilous and wicked black man.


Trying to hold me down, overhead, glaring upon me.

I fight back, managing to sit upright on a bench, on the grass

between side walk and street.

Mr Nightmare The Dream Catcher, is standing before me in the road.


Eventually, I fight my way back into my physical earthly body,

wake up chanting psalms 23 over and over...

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II The High Priestess

                                        II The High Priestess
by Stormm

The Priestess Of The Silver Star Is The Transforming Moon.

Fertile she flows reincarnate waves and tides foaming.

A horned diadem on her head, with it's crystal ball in the middle.

She bears Goddess Hathor's crescent shaped silver crown,

centering a white pearl orb.


Isis means "Throne," in Africa the throne is the mother of the king.

Madonna Suckling Babe In The Tides With Moon At Her Feet...


Cradled in her lap she holds The Book Of TAROT, partially obscured.


Behind her lies the veil of King Solomon's Temple, embroidered with

rosy pomegranates and palm trees of yellow candles. The illuminated

3rd Eye's inner burning flame. A magic mirror reflecting the Tree Of Life.


Behind the veil, an endless expanse of calm blue sea.


She sits in the middle on her graceful throne of long flowing tresses,

as shipwrecked seaweeds sail her knees, plunging over rapid waterfalls,

where bowing at her feet lies a golden solar crescent moon.


The ebb and flow between life and death, the twin towers of good and evil.

Increasing and decreasing, she fluctuates between the power and the glory.

A sphinx, guardian of the entrance to the "garden of pomegranates."

Concealing the many seeded secret mysteries...

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