In here light is moist and heavy as our breath its a golden honey, its scent saturates the wood; little golden lava flows cutting through silhouettes painted on the damp walls, then a vapor kissing coals. In here light brushes us in its warm honey paste it beads on our skin, it sweetens our blood. Its sugary scent combing your hair, I can even taste it on your lips, tongue...it absorbs in my soul. Our honeyed bodies, smearing light all over us; smearing lava and honey seas, breath...and love here light is a steaming sultry dust on the rise a vapor kiss from us saturating the wood sky and coals.Birth sign: Sagittarius
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