Sage Sweetwater bringing you the Upper Tier in lesbian erotica...
Reach: Messages From Your Star Brethren
my sexual vibrations
pass through your astral
chords, etheric grids laid with
crystal boards,
weaver of frequency,
we f*** through the energy
vortices, orgasms channeled,
reach for it higher, reach - attune
your passion to me, drip on my tongue,
elixir of the ankh rune, access me, return
fire to dormant codes, polarity integration,
pussy splits into lavender geodes, dripping
wisdom - prism to clit - tapping into alternate
timelines, inserting tuning fork tines,
reach orgasm of
higher dimension,
stellar vibration, chakra,
ascension - masturbation,
release what keeps you from
accessing the brown wool tunic,
the dun-colored ox you pull from
a lead rope resembling the braided
twist, the tassels on your tunic rope,
where are your shoes - your ankles
show - Ancient Egypt's sun is aglow -
I sit on a rock ledge - I await light and
sound frequencies encoded in your labial
wedge - messages from your star brethren...
Reviews of "Reach: Messages From Your Star Brethren"
Reviewed by Butch Howard (Reader)
Reviewed on September 7, 2007
Sage, I agree with Aberjhani in that the commingling of the cosmic with the erotic is both unique and exquisite and is very effective in expressing the raw passion within you. I can see the aurora borealis quivering in the darkness -undulating across the sky!
~Butch Howard
A unique and skillful fusion of the erotic with the cosmic, making them almost the same, or one an alternative version of the other. Exquisite literary artistry.
Sage, You write with such authority no matter the topic you have a perfect name;-)I well remember Burt Lancaster in Gantry, he was great. I appreciate you comment!
The gaze into the world of cyber space, external space, internal space and other levels sets the passions burning with desire and want as we wonder about all the possibilities that orgasmic love can fulfil.
Great write Sage and well worth reading several times to grasp a new meaning each time...
hugs
Fee
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~Butch Howard
The Northern Lights have nothing on you! Whew, what a display of sexual tension and reLEASE!!!!!!!! Well done.
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
Chrissy
Aberjhani
peace and blessings, poetess,
carolyn
ET
Sandie May Angel :o)
Great write Sage and well worth reading several times to grasp a new meaning each time...
hugs
Fee