She was my little rain making machine.
a baptismal font
Artemis's bathing pool
my vial of sweet poison
and her heart bled
through her eyes
until all of my sins
were washed
away
She was my little rain making machine.
a baptismal font
Artemis's bathing pool
my vial of sweet poison
and her heart bled
through her eyes
until all of my sins
were washed
away
I love these words.