Enjoying the game of life.
The altar holds a forgotten statuette, with two red candles beside her triple form, Showcasing the divine faces of womanhood-
By Angelica Salinasabout a year ago in Poets
Secretly I must tend to these maidenly affections, I animate in fanciful fantasies due to sparse inspections, From the few moments I've laid eyes on you,
I hadn't realized this festivity was a masquerade, Until the friends I'd drank and been merry with, Mirthfully shared and split my face with,
I would cross this ocean filled to the brim with awful drearihood, Plunge myself headfirst to pluck you from its memories multitude,
Self-serving bullshit flourished with little curlicues to incite a moment- a feeling-a yearning that’s always used as a muse,
