lucky lilitu

her music man was winding down, 
caught up with hot poker hands,
all juiced and sucking on kief.
loose lilitu waiting on her lover,
lying on a blanket down by moon lake.

listening to a sultry heat storm rolling,
through the sorrow came a will-o’-wisp,
burning brightly over blue moon lake,
floating just above dew soaked grass,
under stars and a cloudy crescent.

frozen in fear in the dark silent night,
lovely lilitu sparkling ready for her lover.
as white as starlight times thrice,
she swallowed the northern lights,
burned up in sheer holy terror.

foolish fire transformed from will-o’-wisp,
to pixie to jack and back and thus,
a magical mystery angel man,
a spirit of lucifer, a raping incubus.
the storm demon forcing and fleeing.

a demon in the night, came to her in a fright,
singing a song of terror and finding bliss with the beast.
pleasing an intersex incubus, just a fleeting will-o’-wisp.

feeling despoiled in immodest proposal, 
lucky lilitu in spontaneous urge ate.
she drank the blood and fell asleep,
wrapped in the paws of the beast.
moon lake a mirror of her doubt.

waiting on her music man in haste,
he finally came to her hand in hand.
on blanket stained in sweet true love,
rising in full score, they felt the hollow space
like the demon’s bride they walked away moribond

a demon in the night came to her in a fright,
singing a song of terror and finding bliss with the beast,
pleasing an intersex incubus, just a fleeting will-o’-wisp.