lust

the epiphany of flight
a congress of feathers
the hesitantly rising morning sun
untethered mind
muslin skin
perforated silences
guttural cackle of bone
river of undulating flesh
caressing the stain
tongue, breath, fume
burning forest of thoughts

two becomes one
becomes twice one
 

serene animal that gazes
with flaming eyes

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About teevramadhyam

'I became insane with long intervals of horrible sanity' -Poe
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