Sapphic Figments

by Botched Lobotomy

33.

Soft neck against my skin,
once garlanded with marriage flowers,
anointed with precious and royal perfumes,
breathing,
warm,
whispering,
In the hollow of your chest I find myself,
...entwined of spirit, hoof to heart

Comments

[Bicyclette]

augh "hoof to heart" love it so much. augh "marriage flowers". augh there's just so much here in so few words! an entire sensorium unfolding like origami. just this feeling of being Sappho in this moment. augh. how precious. i really want to keep coming back to this one.