Observation from the day I discovered The Empress

Hot caramel drizzled on my sundae as your rays burn the morning dew.

You drip down my hand and merge with my melanated skin,

reminiscent of when my love for chaos began.

I continue to suckle on your sweet nectar while the trees sing me a song.

Evergreen leaves sway into the wind as the birds join the choir.

Still in your grip,

An aroma of wood chips tickles my nose.

A tear runs down my breast.

Hot caramel drizzling down my stomach as the acid dissolves you into my essence and merge with my melanated skin.

Electrifying my chaos within

chaffed thighs burn like hot coals.

I recognize the nothingness as I weave my story untold.