The AhziRa

Hear Hundreds Arise











In the middle of the night you come to me in my sleep emerging from the water in long flowing robes, draping, moving freely behind you defying gravity. Though your lips don’t move, you speak, come Love, come into me. You walk towards me, your skin gleaming, eyes shift to the white of a storm. Wrap your arms around me, envelope me in thunderous clouds, kiss me, teleport me to the top of the mountain. Now the one I kiss, still you in another body, blue markings all over your skin, golden rays through your eyes, slits upon your neck like gills. Alien. You’re the one they’re afraid of. You don’t say anything, let the clouds dissipate into complete stillness of the night. Step back off the cliff, invisibilia holding you in air. Come to me. I walk, no hesitation over the edge, and into the Creature envelopes me, I morph into the, breathing completely submerged inside the womb of all creation. Here I see you in front of me, disrobing everything, I pour creature through your body, you let out a scream and spread your legs as i come inside, thrusting, fucking you with the entirety of all realiTy all around we, the gods make love to Universe as we do, stand in the center heart of mandalic form, we are the storm igniting.