by dark purple clouds
with lace outlines
you appear in my room
like an incantation
forming many radiant figurines
star maps throughout
a curving mirror
coming back to me like
waves on an entranced circuit
your shape is the one
my hands make in the deepest void,
the corners of a heavenly place
bring me up on hooks,
your eyes dance
like the mercy of a predator,
the ground shakes with seismic heat,
the hills crumble,
a citadel forms on the crest
of a breaking cliff,
the branches of blood strive
through many entangled colors,
you are my feminine leopard,
fissures of leaden red that tumble
through the wood well's walls.
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