All this thirst for your beauty inside
me, alluring in its core, so compelling, beckoning, chasing me… so I follow my
instinct and release myself to your calling; I am your possession to have, willingly.
My water, my savage queen, warrior woman, my Valkyrie – nothing ever compares to you!
And when I try to take a deep breath, you’re
that burning sensation filling my lungs with hot air, so that I can never have
enough of you. In each moment succeeding, I’m becoming even more addicted to
you, and this lasts, forevermore – only to mark the beginning of this
Anthropocene, like you mark my flesh with your fires and furies.
Enwrapped in such passion, I’m obsessed
with your occult lust… so I bite back!
