I once lived in a battered housebuilt with drunk stones andmurky bed sheetsWhere lightning was the least of my worriesand the arachnid belt stings wer..
Selene...There is nothing stopping mefromtouchingyou,except maybe the thorn bushes of a million centuries and jagged stones that scream out neverI sle..
I rememberyou howling at the moon....The winds blewfrom the night of your mistThe stars blushedas you drank the thirst from my lipsMy heart hesitatedw..