Lady KĀLĪ -21 God Salute (I/S)

Swaying and slinking, a clink of skulls rises and falls with the riptide of her waist, a groove one drowns to. Her eyes -faraway flames, flickering like collapsed stars Her almost-touch is a rush of penitents to my temples pulsing, drumming Her flow  She mocks with blown kisses like poisoned arrows  Purring  “soon you’ll be […]

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