The Vault

Come paint my breast with lavender. Clothe me in the enthralling scent of sunflowers. Wrap my waist with bells of fortune, Glaze my skin with raw honey. Let the sweet glow of my naked skin Blend with the golden rays of the sun While I dance to the tune of the spirits, Pleasing the gods. The ocean bears witness That all that fills my heart is love, For it’s the only euphony my soul sings.

this is for letter

Crimson Chambers a rose pressed between pages, a whispered temptation, a wound you return to willingly.