Hereupon, hereafter:
A mist, undefined and blurred.
A jealous wrath as loving desire
Warped power as dishevelled beauty
A timeless existence as the finite

Transcendental in its result
Transcendent in its cause
Transcends outright

A myth of the mythical
A voice of the voiced
A love of the loved
A fear of the feared

That which commands silence,
That which commands peace,
That which commands love,
And that which commands faith

Is just one touch,
Hereupon.

Fates transmuted

Beguiled by the labium

of disaster; as it emanates

fallacies of mirth;

a vagary unattainable

Following the path less traveled not\
*** you must be frolicking Fool King\
Energize invigorate stimulate emanate\
Spermatozoon asunder burlesque pudendum yonder\
Instruct defunct artery leading linear gland grand\
In duct labium urgency of the Amygdala Beast\
Ache lusting in the heat of the moment melting\
Enflamed yearning naked cross Christ faded in vein\

“It was she, with a dazzling indomitable rationale,
Just as if she was not cognizant of her radiance,
I’ve become deciduous to the loss of her resplendence,
She did not have ornate belongings or fine silver,

Withal her convictional eyes of such alluring presence,
Eyes the color of the deep blue as the coral briny ocean,
It was as if she sings to me with her crisp simper smile,      
Her labium voice matched the rest of her natural beauty;
  
She was strikingly invigorating in her baroque ways,
The brisk breeze afore gleamed of incandescent fiber,      
How one could love one of such passive virtuosity amidst,
She suffocated beauty out of the fore deep sea,

Her eyes and face pertinently pensive in  awe,
Yet she radiated beauty as not aware to her person,
At that point exodus mercurial moment to joy amidst us,
To show her she was with such decorum,
Neither of us would feel hunger again as one?
With our stimulant chalice of my Abundant Artistry”  
    By Andrew Guzaldo  ©  08/28/2019 #164

I seeketh one to seal mine labium with her succulent salt,
To locketh me tight in her vault,
And to throw away our key,

On mine knee's ,
I canvass to find one!!!!

Two to have children of many!!

what happens when
Dark Fetish meets Radiance Sutra

finding it is like looking for a needle
in a haystack of needles
a dog meowing
night park astral planes with erections

a chromosphere with starry swollen labium
a purity purge, then taking it back
a pro life run away embryo
Debbie Dare and Bridgette Beware
with 3rd eyes blinking like traffic lights
trying to become tasty
while turning up their bottoms
for starving breatharians
who can't resist the allures of
Pandora's portable rubber genitals
they bought
at the five and dime tinsel towns  
Queen ***** Emporium

not everyone can walk in the light of truth
some people burn
like country fair corn fed Iowa lesbians
clucking kisses
asleep and awake at the same time

donut bumpers expecting the unexpected
in an unfathomable matrix
at a witches broom barn dance
during partner swap night
among straight couples
who only like rococo

Jekyll & Dad Samadhi
health, wealth & unhappiness
licking, spitting on each other
and having tantric *** the wrong way

you're safe now bwahhahhahaa

codependent sadomasochists
drift infinitely upward like psychotic marble roses
while Queen Opalala  @ ****** University
gets **** buttered and buckarooed
during the downward dog
to the music of the spheres and poems to **** by

a red head
bed head
**** in a cinematic pillow of flames
mouthing her ruby red lips
in a soft voice  
saying
a day without being forced to her knees
and a slap across the mouth
is a day without sunshine

la·bi·a
ˈlābēə/ noun
  plural noun: *****
1.       ANATOMY         the inner and outer folds of the *****,
at either side of the ******.
2. [                         ] plural form of labium.
la·bi·um
ˈlābēəm/noun/                plural noun: *****
1. [                                 ] ENTOMOLOGY
a fused mouth       part that forms the floor
of the mouth of an insect.
2.          BOTANY
the lower lip                    of the flower of a plant of the mint family.
late 16th century (in the general sense ‘lip,
liplike structure’): from Latin, ‘lip’;            related to labrum.
***** to    la·brum
ˈlābrəm,ˈlabrəm/                                          ZOOLOGY
noun: labrum; plural noun: labra
a structure corresponding to a lip,
       especially                   the upper border of the mouth
          parts of a                 crustacean or insect.
early 18th century: from   Latin, literally ‘lip’;
related to labium.                 ****·o·ris ˈklidərəs/noun: *******;
                                        plural noun: clitorises
                                        a small sensitive    & erectile
       part of the female genitals
at the anterior    end of the *****;
early 17th century: modern Latin,
                         [vul·vaˈvəlvə/
                          ANATOMY
noun: *****; plural noun: vulvas
the female external genitals.
ZOOLOGY     the external opening of the ******
or reproductive             tract in a female mammal
or nematode. late Middle English:
from Latin, literally ‘womb.’
          from Greek kleitoris

u begin w/      ur ****
& end in ur  coccyx

The coccyx             is a triangular
arrangement           of bone that
makes up the          very bottom
portion of the          spine below
the sacrum.            It represents a
vestigial tail,         hence the
common term        tailbone.

A few more words squeezed out for the year

Become the candle which I kneel to
Endure the flames which kiss you
Orate your tears in my arms
Wince as our wuthering tempest jolts us
Unyielding our souls shall be
Ligaments tear apart with blighted tone
Forsaking atonement for damnation

This I swear to you
Yours will be the name I cry at night


A few more tears freshly picked from the oven

Elsewhere in a surrogate legacy
I was walking down the corridors
Our effigies, dead ringers and tableau
Unruly, unnecessary, and everywhere
An afterlife I didn't want to exist in

But you told me something I can't recall Scattered like leaves in the wind
The soundtrack of nails
On a chalkboard
An onslaught of recollection

A pitch perfect rendition of my deeds
A choice between myself and you

Bitter, battered I fell
Bloodied, bruised knees clotting

Your illustration, your illusion slid to me
Your plunging neckline, of plumed faith.

Labium laboured
Labrum lolled

As you held my dying gasp
As you gazed into infinity in my eyes

You breathed the last loving words.
Hark, my king.
Kiss me, kiss me goodnight.
Surrender to me,
One more song for the end.