Punky Fu

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With infinite care and meticulous precision, the Alchemist mixed in her hands the ingredients that would create the magic. More than an art, less than a science, she warmed the fluids before application. Less than an art, more than a science, she let loose her magic through superheated hands. The ripples spread out through the body, intensifying at the epicenter of each ancient and magical motion - releasing the frozen energies trapped there since time immemorial. They flowed through her creation and back into her, merging until two became one with a singular intensity - creating a vision of Heaven to which only the best lived could hope to aspire. Toward the end of her incantations, the wand of light now fully luminescent and tumescent - the emotions poured forth like hot oil from a once dormant volcano. Naked - in every sense of the word - it was a rebirth, a renewal, the Big Bang of Creation and Life all encapsulated within the sanctuary of the Alchemist’s magic.

With infinite care and meticulous precision, the Alchemist mixed in her hands the ingredients that would create the magic. More than an art, less than a science, she warmed the fluids before application. Less than an art, more than a science, she let loose her magic through superheated hands.

The ripples spread out through the body, intensifying at the epicenter of each ancient and magical motion - releasing the frozen energies trapped there since time immemorial. They flowed through her creation and back into her, merging until two became one with a singular intensity - creating a vision of Heaven to which only the best lived could hope to aspire.

Toward the end of her incantations, the wand of light now fully luminescent and tumescent - the emotions poured forth like hot oil from a once dormant volcano. Naked - in every sense of the word - it was a rebirth, a renewal, the Big Bang of Creation and Life all encapsulated within the sanctuary of the Alchemist’s magic.


24 May 2011 • Magic and everything

Fallen Angel- Creature of night. Forced into solitude by a world’s expectations and demands that you be more than you are and only for them. I feel your pain. I know your sorrow. I share your burden. Fear not the darkness - For you are not alone any more. I will walk beside you and all that I am and all that I have to give I share with you freely and wholly.

Fallen Angel-
Creature of night.

Forced into solitude
by a world’s expectations
and demands that you be
more than you are
and only for them.

I feel your pain.
I know your sorrow.
I share your burden.

Fear not the darkness -
For you are not alone any more.

I will walk beside you
and all that I am
and all that I have to give
I share with you freely
and wholly.

29 June 2010 • lia love adventures Magic

Set adrift- out of time out of space when two become one crossing over is inevitable. Drawn together like forces of nature to become much, much more than we are apart.

Set adrift-
out of time
out of space
when two become one
crossing over
is inevitable.

Drawn together
like forces of nature
to become
much, much more
than we are apart.

27 June 2010 • love flow Magic

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“Dressed me up in women’s clothes
Messed around with gender roles
Dye my eyes and call me pretty-yyyyyyyyyyyy … “

28 May 2010 • lia flow Magic music kicks the stamping butterfly

The Warrior in the Dark (to my Wolfy) She floats above the wetness below- And beneath the storm clouds above- Also drenched, but from her own efforts. Shooting arrows of fire through me With each supple movement- Liberating her body, Responding like an echo of a time long past. Awareness of her has no horizon, Suchness and Thusness- I can simply take her in- And surrender myself To her grace and beauty. And after her storm has over- and her seas have settled- and skin has just begun to dry- must I now penetrate in return.

The Warrior in the Dark
(to my Wolfy)

She floats above the wetness below-
And beneath the storm clouds above-
Also drenched, but from her own efforts.

Shooting arrows of fire through me
With each supple movement-
Liberating her body,
Responding like an echo
of a time long past.

Awareness of her has no horizon,
Suchness and Thusness-
I can simply take her in-
And surrender myself
To her grace and beauty.

And after her storm has over-
and her seas have settled-
and skin has just begun to dry-
must I now penetrate
in return.

18 May 2010 • tig love lia Magic flow

I dreamed of you passion embodied desire personified … You came to me in the dark- your wet mouth exploring hands holding me in exactly the right place … I came to you- trembling with thirst turgid and ready to penetrate your innermost secrets … We came together on that night now transformed forevermore … and with you my dreams always come true.

I dreamed of you

passion embodied
desire personified …

You came to me in the dark-
your wet mouth exploring
hands holding me in
exactly the right place …

I came to you-
trembling with thirst
turgid and ready
to penetrate your
innermost secrets …

We came together
on that night
now transformed
forevermore …

and with you

my dreams

always come true.

11 May 2010 • lia love the yearn lust Magic

Octoberescence We ended dinner with something seasonal - her cinnamon, maple pumpkin pie. And for entertainment, a scary Halloween movie. As she sat in my lap, her body tensed, hands holding on to mine tightly whenever the campy music started. I knew that when the movie was over, we’d have to talk about plot holes (in a way that only a Vulcan could elucidate), ways to defeat the bad guys, and strategies (just in case). We discussed these long enough to put her mind at ease, lest she spend the night in sleepless contemplation of eerie monstrosities. The talking was helpful - a reassuring, “they didn’t do their homework” sense that made her feel much less vulnerable. But the real magic came afterward. We found a portal to a bygone time - opened with a multicolor peacock, now extinct. Inside the portal, an alter ego - the pig-tailed orphan, the one with spunk, the one who pulled you by the heartstrings and invited you along for the ride. We had no intention of getting lost in time, and yet we had to make sure that she found her home. The theme song endlessly repeating in our heads, she turned to me and smiled brightly, fully, childishly. “Thank you,” she said. Connected with something long forgotten but strangely remembered, we knew that we had to continue our forays across the years. This time to her youth, as she had gleefully done with mine. The next night we hoped we would find a gustatory companion to make the transformation complete. And when we finally went to sleep that night - and she was safely tucked in my arms - the seasons of innocence returned filled her head and heart with a spark of excitement, and soon blossomed the warmth that comes only from knowing you are being truly protected and loved.

Octoberescence

We ended dinner with something seasonal - her cinnamon, maple pumpkin pie. And for entertainment, a scary Halloween movie.

As she sat in my lap, her body tensed, hands holding on to mine tightly whenever the campy music started. I knew that when the movie was over, we’d have to talk about plot holes (in a way that only a Vulcan could elucidate), ways to defeat the bad guys, and strategies (just in case). We discussed these long enough to put her mind at ease, lest she spend the night in sleepless contemplation of eerie monstrosities. The talking was helpful - a reassuring, “they didn’t do their homework” sense that made her feel much less vulnerable. But the real magic came afterward.

We found a portal to a bygone time - opened with a multicolor peacock, now extinct. Inside the portal, an alter ego - the pig-tailed orphan, the one with spunk, the one who pulled you by the heartstrings and invited you along for the ride. We had no intention of getting lost in time, and yet we had to make sure that she found her home. The theme song endlessly repeating in our heads, she turned to me and smiled brightly, fully, childishly. “Thank you,” she said.

Connected with something long forgotten but strangely remembered, we knew that we had to continue our forays across the years. This time to her youth, as she had gleefully done with mine. The next night we hoped we would find a gustatory companion to make the transformation complete.

And when we finally went to sleep that night - and she was safely tucked in my arms - the seasons of innocence returned filled her head and heart with a spark of excitement, and soon blossomed the warmth that comes only from knowing you are being truly protected and loved.

9 May 2010 • lia tig adventures love memories Magic

They stuck out like two adjectives amongst a wall of nouns. She, the eternal dreamer, never studied the laws of gravity. He, the magic maker, would perform no miracles without her. In many worlds they were known by many names. And to that end, spent their times and energies feeding life, celebrating joy, living with passion, satisfying desire, and loving freely. Even when the rest of creation seemed to conspire against them to somehow restore balance for their karmic celebration, the Dreamer and the Maker continued their dance of life. And when the time came, simply lifted their arms to the heavens and took flight once more.

They stuck out like two adjectives amongst a wall of nouns.

She, the eternal dreamer, never studied the laws of gravity.

He, the magic maker, would perform no miracles without her.

In many worlds they were known by many names.

And to that end, spent their times and energies feeding life,
celebrating joy,
living with passion,
satisfying desire,
and loving freely.

Even when the rest of creation seemed to conspire against them
to somehow restore balance for their karmic celebration,
the Dreamer and the Maker
continued their dance of life.

And when the time came,
simply lifted their arms to the heavens
and took flight once more.

8 May 2010 • lia tig flow dance life Magic

Some paints mix well with others. When she was with him - she was beautiful, magnificent. She was magical and musical. She brought out in him the adventurer and the protector. He became passionate both of mind and body. He brought out in her the warrior and the philosopher. She became hungry and inspired. They completed each other - and together uncovered all the beauty that had lain dormant beneath. All that she could be - but never had the chance - came to the fore. Together - they were transcendent. Above image - Lia and the Tig （*＾＾）/~~~~~~~~~~◎

Some paints mix well with others.

When she was with him - she was beautiful, magnificent.

She was magical and musical.

She brought out in him the adventurer and the protector.

He became passionate both of mind and body.

He brought out in her the warrior and the philosopher.

She became hungry and inspired.

They completed each other - and together uncovered all the beauty that had lain dormant beneath. All that she could be - but never had the chance - came to the fore.

Together - they were transcendent.

Above image - Lia and the Tig （*＾＾）/~~~~~~~~~~◎

23 April 2010 • lia flow Everything Magic truth

We-were-wolfy She is the yin to my yang. I am the shadow to her light. She is the face to our thoughts- I am fire in her argument. She makes my world okay And I inspire her changes. But we are the WE who WERE that together change the world one person, one thought, one controversy at a time. Thirty new enemies for each new ally but “the only thing worse than being talked about, is not being talked about” reminded those Wilde about Oscar …

We-were-wolfy

She is the yin to my yang.
I am the shadow to her light.

She is the face to our thoughts-
I am fire in her argument.

She makes my world okay
And I inspire her changes.

But we are the WE who WERE
that together change the world
one person, one thought, one controversy at a time.

Thirty new enemies for each new ally

but “the only thing worse than being talked about, is not being talked about” reminded those Wilde about Oscar …

31 March 2010 • lia Magic the universe and Everything life

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8 March 2010 • shing02 love you like water music lia magic

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Why’d you have to be so good?

3 March 2010 • radiohead music treeee altered states truth magic