Xenophobia Phobia

Xenophobia Phobia

2 October 2017

As I juggle my internal struggle,

Emotion says they’re strange.

Logic says it’s time to change.

It’s hard to predict my inner conflict.

One part gives an unalike sermon,

Another whispers we’re all human.

One idea that I wrestle

Is they’re not people to nestle,

Versus we’re all in the same vessel.

Eternally I grapple internally

With an urge of what I ought

Against all rational thought.

I have notions of conflicting emotions,

Of wishing others ill and harm

Or keeping them safe and warm.

By day and night, myself I fight;

Against impulse to ignore and deny

Hoping my better self comes by.

As I blunder, sometimes I wonder

If it’s innate, this instinct to hate

Or if I can overcome that trait.

Incantation Vibration

Incantation Vibration

29 October 2011

Hello handsome, the hand motion beckoned.

The glint in his eye indicated his thought.

He was much friendlier than I reckoned,

Much closer intimacy was sought.

Exchanging energies thru word and touch,

Sending signals of whispered encouragement,

Hoping the stimulation wasn’t too much,

Implying consent by humming contentment,

Raising energies by stroking the magic wand,

Stirring the sex cauldron ‘round and ‘round,

Creating a strong man-to-man bond

Letting a complex connection be found.

Touching skin to skin, from hip to lip

Looking into his eyes and seeing his soul,

Nipple stimulation was part of the trip

To the magical moment of orgasm whole.

Then lingering and surrendering to the feeling

That is uplifting and spiritually satisfying

Holding each other gently for healing.

This shrine’s ministration is sanctifying.