Moirai Chatoyant

A whispered
chance
drifts as
cybernetic
what-if's,

away from my
kingdom of solitude
levitated is my
wraith of lonely,

a tantric glance
never gleamed
into her threshold
my whimpered
recherché reverie
slips in a eddy
of come and get me,

mi llama sedosa
mi sinfonía emplumada,
Únete a nuestra sangre
para silenciar nuestras lágrimas,

feed this
ravenous hunger
kill the days
that imprisoned
your worth,

for you are
a albatross
extending fanciful
visions that
melts atriums,

sustained in
walking prisms
exhuming vespers
that crumbles
her heaven,

my tattered thump
only churned
icy stings that
stitched a tourniquet
of never seen,

inside her
chimera theater
we bind the aether
between our stars,

sigueme hasta donde
la inocencia nunca muere,

shackling trust
handcuffing idyllic
echoes that pulses
within velveteen pistons,

a rosary canvas unfolds
as gravity contracts
illuminating a glitterati
ripple entombing
the satin susurrus
glissading from
our kiss,

her essence quivers
in the curl of my lips
as we masquerade
like ancient beams
in the gloaming
twinkle of Eros,

bellowing
golden librettos
from Arcadian oboe's
slipping as a
aureole singularity,

inscribing tethered
tintinnabulations
quilting the vastness
of Ra's tabernacle.

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