I’m finally closing this site. It’s time. A very limited selection of the archives will remain and comments will stay open, but I won’t be publishing here anymore. However, some posts and poetry from this site may end up being re-published at my new...

After a few months of languishing in the neglected websites section of the obliette of Cyberia, the other site I started last spring now has a new lease on life. Sexual Alchemy is still about “sexual relationship as transformative practice,” but...

He lit a candle, removed his collar and set it down with care, like the offering it was, before the sputtering flame. When he finally found the courage to turn and face her, perhaps speak some words of decency to her first, he could only watch mutely...

…inside the dark of yourself from the sorcery of yourself you will call me with your emerald firevoice it will ring through corridors twisted before our births our secrets burning inside inside it comes and my mouth will let forth the smoke of your...

If you are longing, stop. If you are sorrowing, stop. If you are regretting, stop. If you are lost, stop. Touch yourself. Image: Unknown Posted in Poems and Incantations