dogwood

She's an ethereal little fuck.

Our impish smiles dripping with each other’s pleasure.

Drown me in the ether that fills her lungs.

We sang the hymns of uncertain ripples merging with eroded banks of moss-riddled shores.

She fucks like the turbulent sea that gave birth to her.

To fill her body with a song the birds can’t even mimic.

She is the moonlit fresco of a midnight beach.

Heart turned firebomb.

Deity and blue-eyed oblivion.

Her cornflower eyes as they absorb the night sky.

She is Venus wrapped in aquamarine waves and nebulous skies.

goddess with a throat full of flowers and mountain blue eyes