I sweat the sweet nectar of life from my pores, the oils of ecstasy do pour tear ducts of salty seas hot with Poseidonion fury and...

I fell away the same way the leaves would fall from the maple tree in the backyard of my childhood home until He cut her down the very...

your branches littered across my bed melting into the linen your wet hair dripping like rain drops in the dead of night my cold sweat