I like to
kiss your
liquid
lovers
lips
dissolving sugar sweet majesty
your highness
kneeling to the
queen of
centuries
I live in first quarter of the moon
mixing tapes
to match
the rhythms of the maiden
with the
melodies of the mother
I will love you in secret
Of it, the state must not know Out, the fire must not blow
*do
not
let
them
burn
me
alive*
I promise
to keep
my commitments
cataloged and
separate my
chastity in one drawer
my sensuality in
another
I can be both
I can be both
I can live on as an empire
and exist as the city in ruin
I will bear the sword and
wear the heavy paws
in the belly of the Colosseum
I will sit on the balcony
bored and eating grapes
calling out
"Execution!"
Feb 8, 2015
Feb 8, 2015 at 10:01 PM UTC
I like to
kiss your
liquid
lovers
lips
dissolving sugar sweet majesty
your highness
kneeling to the
queen of
centuries
I live in first quarter of the moon
mixing tapes
to match
the rhythms of the maiden
with the
melodies of the mother
I will love you in secret
Of it, the state must not know Out, the fire must not blow
*do
not
let
them
burn
me
alive*
I promise
to keep
my commitments
cataloged and
separate my
chastity in one drawer
my sensuality in
another
I can be both
I can be both
I can live on as an empire
and exist as the city in ruin
I will bear the sword and
wear the heavy paws
in the belly of the Colosseum
I will sit on the balcony
bored and eating grapes
calling out
"Execution!"
