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Crack The Sky Above Psyche’s Bed
I fuck her
madly
in a candlelit room
hung with heavy air,
of wisteria
and honeysuckle
Fifty year old vinyl
spins in the corner and
books of poetry
bound in leather,
look down upon us
with jealous pages
madly
in a candlelit room
hung with heavy air,
of wisteria
and honeysuckle
Fifty year old vinyl
spins in the corner and
books of poetry
bound in leather,
look down upon us
with jealous pages
Published 11th Apr 2022
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11th Apr 2022 1:35am
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11th Apr 2022 5:28am
Immersive and utterly decadent in my mind's eye..... They way you've cleverly crafted your word choices to allure and sting... In every place that yearns to be stung...
Brilliant brevity.
Thank you for sharing with us
🌹 - B
Brilliant brevity.
Thank you for sharing with us
🌹 - B
11th Apr 2022 6:14am
Favourite lines:
books of poetry
bound in leather,
look down upon us
with jealous pages
Can imagine the books envying something that was never written in their own pages.
books of poetry
bound in leather,
look down upon us
with jealous pages
Can imagine the books envying something that was never written in their own pages.
28th May 2022 9:58am
