Meant to Love

Do all your girls know Pluto tricks?

It seems you like a sneaky bitch

With which to quip and power trip

Must I be mean to ride your dick?

I've been there done that sort of bit

I'm trying to transmute this shit!

To be as free as phoenix is

No longer sting, nor strike, or hit

Just like a fish is no fun drugged 

A pincher bug's not cool to hug

Typhoon, and soon, let's rise above

Our water moons are meant to love

Once a Tree

Against my fence it feels to me

All this wood was once a tree

Again it will return to be

Just how it was originally 

What seems like a catastrophe 

Be chopped in blocks and burned to free

Turned into smoke in air we breathe

Into the ethers, out to sea

Should our source feel there's a need

Its back to soil and into seed

Takes root to rise majestically 

To serve on Earth respectfully 

The same is true of humans, we

Cannot destroy our energy

Neptune

My ascendant on your moon

Will express what you cocoon

That's the beauty of Neptune

We may meet in any room

Dancehall dream or astral pool

Needn't speak, but would be cool

And while smoke signals are nice

Pack your bong in peanuts, rice

I'll forgo 5 cent advice

'Cause it does get cold on ice 

Meteor Shower

Venus evening, astral school

Healing in my heated pool

Steps of pearl and rhodonite

Floor of coral and opalite

Floating, luling, glowing white

Wait for you to sleep tonight

Bedtime, unwind, Mellow Mood

Lovers Lane does take you to

Meteor shower I share with you

Rub your head with star shampoo

Caress you down in diamond dew

Rain that came from blue Neptune

Pain and shame all melt into

Suds of love I scrub on you

Foam of home and glitter glue

Gently stick your soul onto

Mine in case you're feeling blue

Anything you want to do

Here in dreams and on Earth too 

Your Compass

Your majesties and highnesses

The skin you're in is stardustness

Take milky ways and rocky roads

Kiss plenty fish and many toads

Through retrogrades and in slow mo

I told you so's and horror shows

Look up, in luck! Your compass knows

True north is where you're meant to go

This Bridge

This bridge, a bit of contrasting 

A smidge of diffs and cockfighting 

Unnerves, but serves your verse to be

On track, walked back to talk to me

On par, not far from harmony

To modulate us both to peace

The sun, you run to homecoming 

My fun, to come by fairy wing

A kiss, chorus, and angels sing

Our song, how strong a melody

The Kill

Do you like to watch me write

Wonder where I get insight

Did it give you such a fright

That you backed away despite 

What you felt upon first sight

Do you know I feel that too

'Bout the music made by you

And the things that you can do

In your smiling styling mood

'Cause when I pick up my uke

I'm an incompetent boob

But I think we're equals still

At our own respective skills

With your might and with my will

We could go in for the kill