Tuesday, May 5, 2009

Sitting, naked.

I lay naked with hair made of daisies,
toes made of grass, fingers of twigs,
my breasts are moons, gravity in the dark,
the wind kisses down my stream of a stomach,
bears and jaguars are friends today,
we live in a castle under the sea,
Poseidon is my lover, Atlantis is my bed,
I give birth to dragons from my mouth,
Stone walls turn to sand in my eyes,
Stars crack in her pitch black eyes,
Her teeth stare from under her lips,
Ears like a bird of the night, she is mine,
Delicate and deadly, graceful and gory,
I am the wicked result of a witch and a lion,
With scratches on my legs and skeletons in my cauldron,
You built four walls around me,
I am naked in a galaxy.

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