The Prophetic Poet - Manifesting Jim Morrison

Steamy prophetic poet stepping into his astral plane Conjugating with the obsessed erect minds of his congregation Slithering in his wet leather crow-black pants Tight enough to be skin Perched on his precipice of passion To stage the light to his soul Descending upon the stunned hungry eyes As he swayed opening his mouth To the bulging sweltering sound Of unworldly magnetism Panting illusions of rapture with hot strokes of each epic note Projecting his lyrical persona with magic and moxie Raising the bristles on the bumps His throaty rhythm penetrating the space Of an evolutionary animus of love making Infusing the sensual spices to lay heedless To this conqueror of reckless sexual energy Manifesting words that exterminate any resistance To the ecstasy of the elation We confess our immoral selves To love him completely