divinity

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séis

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the concinnity of
her heart shaped face
never fails to astonish me,
she's that empyrean greek goddess
i worship and adore.

her roseate cotton drapes
smell like floral incense sticks,
they call her holy :
and i name her saint.

she's terrified of this
lavish macrocosm :
cosmic eyes seeking fidelity :
and i succumb to her
pink daisy lips ─
every single time.

── celestial abandon.

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a/n : je t'aime. <3

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