Love Poems About Supping or Supping Love Poems
by pipping stars |
Categories: art,

palm me

palm me them poems oh ye noble fright face of love crawl from me on spidering digits webbing for butterflies sighs regret listen for the howling horror moons consume your mind though vessels supping doom from reluctant paths greet from me these things of desire lessons for the less wicked no lesson at all crawl from me oh serpent wings feather me bleeding that my slither becomes worn ?