Mar 2016
March feels wintry
On the first day of spring
I am an abductee.
Hades' hunger for sexuality
His underworld queen
Pomegranate seeds
When spring isn't spring
And the grass isn't green
I am Persephone
On the first day of spring
I am an abductee.
Hades' hunger for sexuality
His underworld queen
Pomegranate seeds
When spring isn't spring
And the grass isn't green
I am Persephone
For myself
I'm still frozen in winter and trying to find the warmth of spring.
He is Hades.
I'm still frozen in winter and trying to find the warmth of spring.
He is Hades.
