my dear aphrodite enchanting daughter of the gods, i pray you; solicit above your alter scattered in seashells, address the blessings i ask of through fleeting sparrow’s wings, afford sweet fawns – of all things in the sense of meek, graceful girls to weave bouquets and glide their fingertips among my skin, to bear the heaviness of lust upon my breath when our passions commit seraphic goddess, i a... » Continue Reading
hold me the way you did that stifling summer night when cicada’s love songs soaked us in heavenly delight and got drunk off the feeling of an unspoken craving divine for the touch of your fingertips creeping steadily up my spine. dandelion felt skin; delicate, feathery, careful and all falling in between seeds carried restlessly by the wind hold my wishes, resting on green pastures and lush embank... » Continue Reading