Higher/more

Music, surfacing in the senses, one domain
giving way to another domain, musical notes: Here & there.
Chessboard dance floor of days & nights, armed
with you in my arms, moving left-right,

My soul recognizes your soul/Your soul recognizes my soul.

Whirl of world resuming from stand-points of stands-still
all figures-configured images/mirages
that which we endeavor upon is the only things that is real:
Be it paradise of ice or internal inferno.

This is the center of the world: The Axis Mundi.

Rotating about an axis with access to all forms & formulations of excess,
our hands shall form/form & function of storm,
specified in prisms of eyes, nuanced in the elements of skies
where BDSM gods & goddesses design skies in which to fly/soar: Higher/more.

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C/B
BD
SM
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