FUR from MIRROR LABYRINTH by SOFIA RETA

Putrid canta swell
Flex, loom
Greiving song wrung unto the home
Chasm to graft to romance
Remember now, if you can
The terror of a New Sonnet
(He hums his lust!)

Lick the fur
Soothe the wound
Lick the fur
Soothe the wound
Or, for Winter's Blessing:
Light on me
Onyx nest of all

Colossus struck dumb
With charms
Spoken between the thigh
At the crook of the this gut
Abyssal lecturn, tongue lash
And me, pour the sounds over me!
Weave language through me!

Logos bestrides
The written and the sung
For Heaven's delight
Demonic tongue
He hums his lust
Syrup's kiss!
Syrup's kiss!

I feel high
Or, for summer's bane:
Sip on this panacea

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