Lavender Exorcism  Seething In Tongues

They enplane in swarms
bile ambrosial Gehenna
disciples maculating my
Arcadian theorem
itinerant into the
obsidian prism,

burn with me in my
peccadillo's as I thrust
my wanton frills into your
effloresce chamber,

peering the macrocosm
narrow and expand
from your fustian button
of energy-matter relationship,

proto dust
projectiles from your
oscillating oculars,

I feast on your galactic
center how many licks
my strumpet enchantress,

till you spasm and shutter
asunder a tetonic geyser
of rara avis,

I bathe in the
aphrodisiac sweet water
lapping up the remnants of you,

as it streams down my face
as your gravamen is contorted
caught in levitated decorum.


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