Megan (forestwhisperer) wrote in sacred_sensual,
Megan
forestwhisperer
sacred_sensual

(new moon)

new moon
and I greet thee,
with mauve hollows
catch your howls,
drink the depths
of you—
my lips
reaching
asking
finding
your gullies running
with wild aster mead
bottled, brewed
beneath winter’s blankets,
ready now
to flow with burbling laughter,
to be sipped,
then swallowed—
imbibed
with a deep
sensuous shiver.
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