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In Secret Love

Red velvet Midsummer nights Your body, and my own.   Lips are real When form is not; The weight of a soul, with pleasure I drown.   Memories of things greater Rival Ivy in green, As you poison my heart, my voice taken.   The moment, condensed, To ambrosia; an opus, Where one final breath… Continue reading In Secret Love

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Scenes of Orion

Bright like the sun The serpent twists, Uncertain of it's fate in my hands.   Were each scale a soul To whom it gave a fruit, Then each would be a death To whose who, through faith, were mute.   From the stars this serpent came Ablaze to Earth; "I am all that thou can… Continue reading Scenes of Orion