I love this. A journal excerpt from a Beltane Dream 2 years ago...
I was minding my own business in the soft glow of liminal space,
when he landed next to me from out of the blue.
Some other-world denizen, he touched down with a spark,
sidled close, and I could feel the slickness of him;
smell the salt and the sweetness.
Sly-smiling, and with a voice silky as whiskey,
he leaned in and whispered,
"You wander around in your head too much, don't you? You cover a lot of ground in your dreams, am I right? You travel too deep, and too often, into the imagined places. You're going to get lost and lonely in your solitary thoughts. It isn't good for a girl to go missing in her own wild musings".
I turned and looked directly into the galaxy of his eyes,
deep and star-studded,
then, smiling sly, myself, and purring like a feral cat, replied,
"Yeah, baby, but I am no ordinary mystic",
and turned away to conclude the conversation.
He bounced back to the other side of the stars. 
