you moan for a goddess
womandeath
crying to a black moon
aching for the breast of a sacred mother
so love me
do what you like to god
skin him bare
eat of his body and drink of his blood
but love me
Reason for writing:
magnetic poetry that (I think) turned out pretty good, considering...
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