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  • AutorenbildMelanie Weitbrecht

Virgo - an hommage to the ironic, sarcastic, angry, sexy, witchy, lustful, slutty, mothering priestess you are

Aktualisiert: 2. Jan.

Part 1:



phone ringing



Oh, Let me catch that


Its my astrologer speaking


Since I follow her, seeking


Advice on the gram, since i been


Virgo in my sun,


Makin me the sum,


Of the ones surrounding me, I am a sponge,


She tellin me bout boundaries


Bout developing strategies


,multiple million businessess


Capitalist Life mission, task


Sick sight vision, give it to me fast


Plus, she got a great taste, telling me my money ain’t no waste


How she gonna pay for her slave, to bring her some new cristals, Not my business, none of my business



And when the moon is full, she charge them in her light


Lunar Exploitation, no more separation


Non duality, spirituality over morality


Seeking abundance not normality


Manifestation f


ormality, not wishing but believing it


Not reflecting on my privilege, just receiving it


I worked hard for achieving this


Well


My daddies pay pay check was a little help when achieving this


Yet its not my problem your perceiving this


from an anticapitalist oh so moralistic angle, why dont you just manifest as well


Oh dont you tell


me bout indifferences in chances


Just tell the universe to make advances in your finances


how she is gonna pay the medicine


That’s gonna make her slay the feminine


Ah it’s called embodying


Oh sorry, its called copying



goddess feminine



Well anyways, she told me bout my starsign, And may she getting rich for telling me,


For making me a better me,


A bad bitch me,


A wanna be, prostitute priestess and Angel whore version I better be, better be



Part 2:



That triggered you oooh


Let me give you a lapshow


Please pay me energy exchange, i dont need your money,


i want to have fun, desire your yang to evelvate my yin, keep forgetting, that i already am, everything


Changing forms around the pole, that’s how i am staying my flow


How I pray around the pole


Spreading legs wide me becoming whole


I redeem the hunger of your soul


You wanna eat my pussy, you can feel the pull


You dont like it bushy, you can get a handful


But sorry i dont like you stuttering, when your mouth is full


I am choosing to, Seducing you


Come, get down on your knees


I wanna observe you from from above when you please, to squeeze, the lust under my jeans



Part 3:



I am a Virgo


the kinda women for the long run


The I make fucking and a meeting with god one



High priestess energy


You want to stay in that energy


I am so high in my energy



Because my roots grow deep down


like yarrow


and on top i wear my crown


like an old pine - so bow, lower your knees to the earth, element earth so calm, flowing in abundance and trust


that’s what you you lack


Oh baby i don’t wish you luck


I flood your whole being with it - that’s what i must. Serving, my whole body, just miracles curving


In its roundest forms


abundance got in shape manifested


PS: On top I wear my horns




Oh, you think you got cursed


There is nothing less under my dress when you press against my chest


its pure love


dripping from my wet lips


I want to feel your thirst, close


Bodies burst, touch my throat


Let me be your cure - let you touch my hips


and drink from my nectar - I do take care of you and your spirituality come lets meet god n get some clarity,


my body is a symbol of fertility


My pussy, your portal


The power of my womb, immortal


Life unfolding, you call it paranormal


Come and pleasure me oral


To get a taste of my magic


When i come in your mouth, it’s Atlantic


A spiritual encounter but somatic



Part 4:


I am a student


and a teacher


Life itself being my preacher


studying the art of surrender


letting go of any agenda


I do surrender


To the wonder


Letting my mind wander


and so it jumps on trains of melodies


pulsating through my veins I feel energies


rhythmically moving me, sensually soothing me


into devotion for this life and thee


I put down the mind in front of me


Bow down in awe on my knees


to the masterpiece


you are


Worshipping takes over


when I do surrender


To the oh so undefined wide miracle of life


A noiseful exhale cutting through realities like sharp knife


When I sense into the meeting Point of my thighs


I come back to reality with every sigh


That’s freed from the depth of my corpus


in the middle of my chest,


in between my rips I rest,


Sensing stillness


Befriending sloweness,


while deepeening my breath


in the melodies of dancing fingertips, hungry grasping lips, towards each other pressing hips


Navigating me deeper into the poem we spin


while further out the lie of sin


with every lustful moan


Deeper into my trustful womb


full of trust I zoom


out


Tune in


heartspace bloomin


Pelvic energy spiralling


those energies intertwining


orgasm with divine timing


fire meeting air in my lungs and together


serving as another signpost to presence,


here now a reminder


sex is the essence


stored in the mark of my bone


while sin is just a lie, so young in time


I m


Tired of the crime


They try


To make out of me


being a preacher, no longer a seeker, I found god in myself


Church in my body


My lusts channel through


My heart? Satisfied


Church tax? I denied


orgasm gap? History of patriarchal pride


They say Unsatiable bitch


I call it in tune with her second chakra lustful witch



Part 5:



Scorpio in moon shell,


my whole being is a spell, my life is a ritual, when I talk its like art just lyrical. I don’t care about short term goals, don’t even try to adapt your roles


Impossible to define me, it’s the energy of goddess Kali


third eye open therefore I see


My progress? Not surprising


I wanna see all of us rising,


All of us being a living prayer in devotion, living a life in motion, in tune with our emotions.


That’s the shit i manifest - life is not a test, nor a quest,


so open up your chest, it’s compressed, you’re depressed,


I see your mind is stressed,


Cs so many emotions to digest.


Living in a society,


where your female energy gets repressed,


is what gives me anxiety.


Where raising your voice ends in arrest,


where a skirt short is called impropriety, where the enemy of some is variety, where samegenderlove is obscenity,where my naked tits are perversity.


Censorship, your law is a sinking ship,


your rules, not my kinda shit.



Stepping in my roles,


I stay in my energy.


Oh I am slaying my energy, come and lay in my energy.


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