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I’m surrounded by mystical faces
“Great Simurgh protect me in your wings!”
Shaped like eyes
Pupils dilate like solar flares.
Your tachyons are showing.
I masturbate to activate the sigil
Cum to the sound of a Hummingbird heartbeat
Vision of Cicadas
Revisit in that chamber
You tell your greatest lies in small truths
And your skin feels familiar
Stale smoke and ancient car smell.
High priestess, I came to you that night when I wanted to summon Mercury.
And your lips tasted like strawberry, and I know about your charred lungs.
And we remain sweet like secrets to each other.
(C) A.R. Minhas 2019
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Reblogged this on By the Mighty Mumford and commented:
GREAT OPPORTUNITY!