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celestial body
early vespers plead
into mourning mornings
write me a compendium
bring into the knowing
each occultation
I am a vessel
beguiled by
eros rattling my bones
we said farewell to Aphrodite
cleared all visions
Raphael hands Leonardo his final paint brush
made from finest horse hair
from a mare grazing upon pastures lost
free maned her pearlescence
becomes mildew
o impetus victor!
lend me words
from fools
foul filly
what have you done to us?
in the names of the father
the harlot the son the holy ghosts
bring me to your slaughter
I yoni am still drenched
vicious velocity runs over depth!
show me now the first imposter
mayhap it is truth
o tender labia flower
innocence
s a c r e d
impetus
still my ethereal reflection
is vital viral sentience
from my stained womb
I exhale each crucified nail
copyrights © Rianne 2025
all rights reserved
into mourning mornings
write me a compendium
bring into the knowing
each occultation
I am a vessel
beguiled by
eros rattling my bones
we said farewell to Aphrodite
cleared all visions
Raphael hands Leonardo his final paint brush
made from finest horse hair
from a mare grazing upon pastures lost
free maned her pearlescence
becomes mildew
o impetus victor!
lend me words
from fools
foul filly
what have you done to us?
in the names of the father
the harlot the son the holy ghosts
bring me to your slaughter
I yoni am still drenched
vicious velocity runs over depth!
show me now the first imposter
mayhap it is truth
o tender labia flower
innocence
s a c r e d
impetus
still my ethereal reflection
is vital viral sentience
from my stained womb
I exhale each crucified nail
copyrights © Rianne 2025
all rights reserved
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