i want hair with enormous lather
storms heavy as knife music
your shadow skinning my arm
beneath bitter winter light
want milk from deaths fiddle
meat from blood lake
water fallen through fingers after worship
& chocolate raw as ache
may you always live through summer
and please lie only to me
love is like sausages when you are drunk
gorgeous and essential
they say some
pink for a girl
but to me
womans beauty
is her skin
dressed sky blue
she goddess like a vision
gowned she is in petals from eternity
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