The Luna Black

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I love calling myself a slut. Owning my uninhibited, playful, loving slutdom. It's profoundly liberating. To me the slut is an archetype that shrugs off shame and and finds the juiciest ways to live life with ease and sass. The slut is creatively mischievous in the best way. She's inclusive and light hearted. The slut is a fine and freaky alchemist, transforming potential sources of insecurity into sources of ecstasy. She knows life is a celebration and pleasure is the finest libation, one that always overflows and never runs dry. The wild slut has her middle finger in the air but not as an insult, more as an invitation. FUCK YOU(in the most loving and attuned way possible)she proclaims. Here, let me show you how its done. Let's self pleasure together around the sacred fire and restore our Eros to innocence. I do not fear s#x. I luxuriate in it, sharing the wealth with all that cum with a pure heart. The slut in the shadow lies, cheats, betrays, gives her power away, makes false agreements, shames herself and others, and lives in a state of fear of her own desires and others judgements. In my ownership of this beautiful piece of myself I am given full agency of its power, its ability to cultivate abundant s#xual energy(creative energy) and I can channel that energy into my s#x magick, into manifesting the life of my dreams. Or I can just have a damn good time. It's a win, win, win, win, win. The more I embrace my slut the more often I find myself saying to myself “wow, this gets to be my life? 💗💦💗💦💗💦” Not to mention the impact it has on centuries of feminine s#xual disempowerment, repressive dogma and violent patriarchy. Orgies for the revolution! ♥️♥️♥️ #everybodycumtogethertrytoloveoneanotherrightnow https://www.instagram.com/p/CAqPHeZnizX/?igshid=c8pjtgrbwl30

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I’m a kundalini whisperer. https://www.instagram.com/p/CAglPAsHpD7/?igshid=11rgaa4v9cnpp

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Welcome to the temple Of poetic alchemy Where our words are cast Like spells to transmute Pain into beauty Where dream is cast into form Sculpting corporeal mythology We build castles and cults We slay dragons or fuck them We meet lost lovers To settle old scores We sweep our inner children into our arms And whisk them from danger To Divine Ecstatic Play We bend time and space Collapsing quantum waves Through the intent of our Eros Making our own meanings To make our own reality Creating the perfect lover The perfect life We get to have it all The vibration of your all Only needs to be integrated into the fabric of your current harmony We cultivate this skill On these pages, magickal sages Gods, painting our pantheons Holy hedonist bards Conceiving the greatest show on earth The wildest party The deepest love The healing and revealing All the pieces of the puzzle To build from verse and vision The perfect cosmic orgasm. . . 🖤🖤🖤 . . #morningsages #poeticalachemy #quantummagick #poeticmagick #wordsarespells #hedonism #wearethegods https://www.instagram.com/p/CAgPBH1nN5g/?igshid=4uut091a4qqq

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Running my fingers through your fur And between the petals of my honey flower The swooning poetics of your eyes Say more than any verse you’ve mused from me It’s your body, your heart where I build a home With the afternoon sun lying low and lavish In the western windows Catching prisms and dancing rainbows across your face That perfect embrace Windchimes and sing song giggles Echo from the garden A playground for bees and wolf puppies The smell of meat and mead Of plant spirits and thrice baked cookies Moments like these Eternal memories We’ll last forever All is right in the world When I am your girl And your Queen You swim the depths of my multifaceted being Mining the juiciest bits for yourself And chivalrously sharing the wealth With the family of our divine design We could feed the world with this love. . . ♥️♥️♥️ . . . #morningsages #poeticalchemy #iknowathingortwoaboutlove https://www.instagram.com/p/CAdWrnYn_Yz/?igshid=198tfzwmlm1q2

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Ill pick the perfect kill Drag her back to our den Sink your teeth and my love into her Taste how much mama worships you Kiss me with her blood hot on your tongue Bring it on home with every moan We are not fragile Though we will know pain And distill its essence All the cracks we fill with gold We get to have it all In 3d or fantasy One way or another Reality is our feast of fancy Dipping our quills in all the colors To paint this masterpiece that is heaven on earth Weaving the energies that excite us Into the fabric of our vision Decorating our temple with beautiful things and magical feelings Tending to our altar The center of our universe Dripping in abundance and smooth alchemy Nourishing our kingdoms On the sacrament of our love The blood wine of our passion Blessed are those that rise to take communion Well fed is our flock We rule with mercy and virtue And reverence to the throne Gathering sweet and wild nectars to bring back to the hive Keeping the keepers And planting flowers everywhere we go Locking ourselves away for holy days To feed the fountain The overflowing grail I am the headwaters of all that is her This is your home vagabond Our hearth and Valhalla The vein that fills us This is where we bury our treasure Where we die to be born Again and again Riding our wild horses Through the seasons and the cathedrals of time To come again And again Back to The source of the sweetest honey We will ever know. . . 💛💛💛 . . #morningsages #poeticalchemy https://www.instagram.com/p/CAYHnRfHs7N/?igshid=1mbhfo5trnj3

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Gemini Fullmoon RI TU AL♊️🔮☯️ Wednesday May 20th 9PM PST In virtual circle Riding the paradoxes and polarities of our perfect expression of aliveness. We gather in the temple to set our Eros free and practice oneness with our embodied divinity. 😈😇 DM for the key 🗝 https://www.instagram.com/p/CARDpbjn8Ql/?igshid=9xonakf5od0j

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Leave the cage door open and I’ll nest there forever Sitting on the edge of the earth Feet dangling over eternity Ready to jump hand in hand But also devouring this precious moment Weaving energies Painting dreams With grins in our pockets About the perfection of it all And then Arose, by no other name A hero to the throne Across the universe On wings of truth You searched the worlds To find me Now lets go get the treasure Psychonaut vikings Gone berzerker In a fit of ecstasy Ride or die Into the sunset. . . ♥️♥️♥️ . . . #morningsages #poeticalchemy https://www.instagram.com/p/CAQc6GeHn2Z/?igshid=lg3qkd2w21ox

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Let’s disappear for a spell A choose your own adventure Lets chase beauty into wild places Get our paws in the dirt Romp with the stars in our eyes Carrying on with little tunes we didn't even realize we were humming Lets attempt to make the natural world even more beautiful Gathering sticks, rocks, leaves and flowers And placing them in patterns That tell the stories of these moments Quiet, lost in the play, content, with you Sun on naked skin Hair tousled with redwood needles Infused with last nights smoke So many giggles So many soft moans And little expressions of delight The world is full of wonder Magick spiraling flowing and flickering Spirits joining in the frolic Gathering to witness the royal family In their chosen habitat Heaven on earth Wherever together It’s easy like sunday morning And sweet like honey wine. ♥️♥️♥️ #morningsages #poeticalchemy https://www.instagram.com/p/CANz2I7newG/?igshid=1twsz8w6fvdbx

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The deepest desire The fire every witch wishes to be burned in The greatest exaltation The holy pyre of succulence Where blood is spilt on lips of everthirst I know this taste, this hallowed scent Like the dark side of my own soul My heart is pouring open And I am fed by it’s spill So many worlds So many veils I never backed down I slaughtered princesses And bedded with dragons To find the one true thing The quintessence of feeling The eternal home Each dark night a sacrifice Each breath whispering through the winds of time Your name. ♥️♥️♥️ #morningsages #poeticalchemy https://www.instagram.com/p/CALgNSMHeA4/?igshid=hyr7cvmguhxw

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The Love and the Beltane altar just keeps growing more beautiful. https://www.instagram.com/p/CAIsG4Hh4fg/?igshid=1w62hmipo01mv

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Rose wet Hot honey Sweet sweat Guttural Ripe peach Savory and sweet Moon shine She howls Warm cave Soft cries Love creek Right through Drowning Deep scent Familiar blood Smooth yes Reverence Our time Sure floored Barefoot Secret heart Loyalty You and me. ♥️♥️♥️ #morningsages #poeticalchemy https://www.instagram.com/p/CAIevZvnZja/?igshid=1oh9tggi55nl1

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I have been preparing for your arrival. Laying the foundations. Praying you into form. Cornerstones of integrity and the best bones for sucking. Marrow filled kisses and earthquake sacral. I built your throne solid and true next to my own. A Queen without a King. Been weaving and channeling your odes. Casting spells with my body. Sounding my howl into the otherworlds. Calling you in. Conjuring you in. To play with me once again on the shores of eternity. Building castles in the sand. I knew it was you once I leaned my body into yours. Surrendered into your visceral presence. Hands that can hold the hurricane that is my heart. How many lifetimes has it been? Since we reveled in our wolf den cathedrals. Since we first found the philosophers stone. It gets better than we can even imagine.. ♥️♥️♥️ https://www.instagram.com/p/CAGENOVHfFz/?igshid=1hba7vhtnwrpy

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Riding that sweet spot between lone wolf and hopeless romantic. https://www.instagram.com/p/B_5IikCnZih/?igshid=y2dpwku7myyx

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I want to talk about being solo poly during this shelter-in-place situation and how that has impacted my nervous system. Before the lockdowns started happening I was the most abundant love slut I've ever been. I had cultivated a constellation of beautiful and magical lovers and I was shamelessly and thoroughly loved the fuck up. My nervous system was thriving having settled into a configuration that was extremely nourishing to me, plenty of sweet coregulation and sexy time with important facets of myself and plenty of freedom and autonomy for my wild. When the shelter in place orders came down I had to cut off all my lovers. Having no primary partner meant I went from abundant af to nothing but my bored toddler bouncing off my head. I took it with a grain of salt and a modicum of frustration. I was like, ok, this is the medicine the universe is serving right now so I guess I'll take it with a spoonful of surrender. Well about a month in I noticed that I started to feel completely apathetic about my purpose and my work in the world. I was avoiding new clients. completely stalling out on any projects I had. Basically having an existential crisis , spinning into a perpetually reinforced state of what the fucks the point. My mission has been burning in me like a true north, aligned and ignited in my desire to practice and teach embodied alchemy. Then Poof. None of it mattered anymore and I was stuck in the nothing means anything end of the cosmic paradox of truth. Continued in comments✨ https://www.instagram.com/p/B_2q1isHI-h/?igshid=cjqqnkkyixsa

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It’s time again to come together and dance naked around a fire and pleasure ourselves with fierce nurturance and wild abandon. You are the temple. You are the fire. You are warm sweet sticky honey. You are all of the feelings and all of the shadows and you are perfect and beautiful. Your body knows the mantras that will set you free. Your sexuality is perfect and beautiful exactly how it wants to show up within this temple. Pleasure is the stairway to heaven. Show up and get curious about how deeply and creatively you can explore bringing pleasure to your body. Maybe some heavy shit will come up, longing to be felt to completion. There’s no better time or better way to move trauma out of the body than with attuned presence and nurturing pleasure. Find the emotion in the body, meet it and make love to it. We show up and worship ourselves, all parts of ourselves, together. Join us for women’s SCORPIO FULLMOON in less than 24hrs Or coed the following night. DM for the key 🗝 https://www.instagram.com/p/B_1tZYiH_yj/?igshid=16pdyv8k9wto6

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Wish we together dancing naked around a fire in ecstatic delirium. https://www.instagram.com/p/B_oTwvgnBbv/?igshid=l1p59jo2czry