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When the Moon bites back

primal scream therapy

the mercy of Tides;
"Ah! My Beloved, fill the cup that clears
Today of past regrets and future Fears.
Tomorrow? Why, tomorrow I may be
Myself with Yesterday's seven thousand years."
--Omar Khayyam

Creature of space and sea temporarily gone walkabout on planet Earth. Clumsy. Intimate. Cold hands, hot mouth, violence with a purpose, instinct, and whiskey.

What I lack in logic, I make up for in parable.


A man said to the universe: "Sir, I exist!"
"However," replied the universe, "that fact has not created in me a sense of obligation."
--Stephen Crane

a maenad's empathy, anthemusa ancestry, blood & coffee, braking for intelligent sluts, dark and thirsty veins, insular violence, listening to the undertones, lunar alchemy, metacarpal alignment, middle finger eloquence, my teeth your collarbone, mythological tenderbeasts, primal exchange, survivalist instincts, symbiotic foreplay, your hidden agendas