memoirs of a devotee
- payfaye
- Feb 16
- 1 min read
...my devotional body...
coiled
my lips yearn to move
my tongue to smooth
my form just a billet-doux
saying I love you
wanting words
taunting verbs
Grip, tangle
Gasp, wrangle
glamor's shaping
feelings waking see what we can do
....convolute...
(((enter Psyche)))
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