“feed on us before you bury us” – Anais Nin
he could not find you amazing
he could not touch your mystery
he could re call vast wilderness
adrift among archetypal feminine
a wash among deltas
Venus like salt mingling with new rain
blood like midnights paling lunary
a pleasure beyond wounds
a mingling beyond physicality
a hungrier type of mouth
willing to feed and to be fed upon
drawn up the spectre of a planet from the limbo of lunary souls — E. A. Poe
To — — –. Ulalume: A Ballad
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Thanks again for sharing your poems. God bless. e/s
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