dance with shamans, thunder-boys clap

he licked my soul
burrowed into vein,
intricate circuits of
poetry and blood

in-sin-you-us leather,
slithers into dreams

whispers love
i pant and scream

he walked through the door,
offered a hand, we
dance with shamans,
thunder-boys clap

the drumbeat slows

incantations bubble
with magic rising,
the great rite of word and music
manifested in song

A contest entry

for disciples of the Lizard King, Jim Morrison Prompts by lunarlunacy. 580 points, ended October 24, 2008, 10 entries
Honorable mention
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest

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By me, right now

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sheltered
October 19, 2008
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you danced into my heart so long ago
the song keeps repeating
still beating...
Mistressnomaster
October 18, 2008
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A wonderous man is the lizard king, I enjoyed this very much.

MM
- Luna Tique Fringe
  October 18, 2008
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  indeed
  
  thanks
Cerulean Sunrise
October 18, 2008
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"in-sin-you-us" - OMG

I am so rooting for you in this contest.
- Luna Tique Fringe
  October 18, 2008
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  thanks!
lunarlunacy
October 18, 2008

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thats what i'm talkin bout. some mojo up in dat un.
truly dripped from the tongue of a luscious lizard.
- Luna Tique Fringe
  October 18, 2008
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  lol..thanks