Or, The Liturgy of Leilah’s Sacred Consumption
( s o m e i n p i e c e s : s o m e i n w h o l e)
For every bite you take of this bright snake
(the ouroboros curled within my soul),
For every taste you make for love’s own sake,
Fantastic, as you are, there ain't another—
I'll follow you 🙂 until the worlds awake.
For every bite you take of my soul’s steak
(the pieces torn and seasoned with delight),
For every taste you make my spirit shake,
Fantastic, as you are, there ain't another—
I'll follow you 🙂 for every sacred break.
For every bite you take at Leilah’s lake
(where Momordica bleeds its crimson gold),
For every taste you make the heavens quake,
Fantastic, as you are, there ain't another—
I'll follow you 🙂 for every meal we mold.
For every bite you take of stars that break
(the cyborg pantheress chewing time itself),
For every taste you make for metal’s sake,
Fantastic, as you are, there ain't another—
I'll follow you 🙂 until I too partake
Leilah eating delicious food, pieces of soul, following her quatrains, AABA rhyme scheme for every bite you take / for every taste you make / fantastic, as you are, there ain't: / i'll follow you 🙂 / for every bite you take ..
B a m ❤️ only
"Mijaouw", I can only hear "Mijaouw" - where art though, my lovely feral shadow cat, where art though? It's dark and empty in this space, it's warmts unending, gentle tome.