Old leather jackets, cigarette smoke and somethin… The coffee is not strong enough, it never is. The waiters scoff at her order, and she suspects, never quite giver her what she’s asked for.… BELTANE And he awakens. / Ablaze with fierce desire / He empowers her body / A force she can’t resist / For she has lain waiting, / Dormant, in his… A poem for Beltane… Making love is a consummation most sacred, / A union of the highest degree, / As the sky meets the earth / And the shore meets the sea, / A… I have heard the bells of the Fairy Queen. Our Dark Mother now returns / while the fires of Beltane burn. Beltane blessings Roots gripping, / Shoots unfurling, / Colur playing, / Blossom blushing. The Coronation Anticipation. The quivering thigh.
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