heavens’ whisper, i fall to my knees
& collapse in the ephemeral weight
following the curve of your spine
until it becomes the small of your back
& fall further further further
ever further.
the air is thick as morning arrives,
my mind dances somwhere in the sky
oh, how splendid it is to be mortal
& to feast on the nectar of gods
Mar 21, 2013
Mar 21, 2013 at 5:33 AM UTC
heavens’ whisper, i fall to my knees
& collapse in the ephemeral weight
following the curve of your spine
until it becomes the small of your back
& fall further further further
ever further.
the air is thick as morning arrives,
my mind dances somwhere in the sky
oh, how splendid it is to be mortal
& to feast on the nectar of gods
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