Saturday, January 21, 2017


Quicken my blood
Combust my shadows
Erase the darkness
Collide and destroy
The dance
Upturned feet

Ivory skin in serene black water
Feathers of the raven
The goddess of carnal dreams
Feed from her swollen lips
the delicate honey of life and pleasure

It speaks of ancient language
In every bone

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