Monday, 11 February 2013

This Body, Full Moon Bliss


This body, full moon bliss glowing in the room. 
Shadow of sand and tide, I am awash as luminescent pearl, 
splendor seeping in to the dark watered night. 
I touch my breasts, two mountains of clam pearl light 
and feel the foam soft lushness of my pale form, 
the succulent wetness that floods in and out like a tide. 
I am white fire. I am a winter dawn come at last. 
I am this body of pale fruit flesh and redwood bark hair. 
I am the Diana of darkness, and my presence breeds life.

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