absence & longing;

May 4th, 2012 · 0 comments

horreur sympathique, the thick scent of honey, wine & musk. trailing hands, small midnight rituals. (the burning of incense, the slow quiet plaiting of hair.) all night the prowling of a woman like a leopard through these rooms.

these trembling feline limbs. the coming heaving moon.

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