the slow art of breathing bitter
slow dancing love and pain in the midnight chorus of liquor-washed autumn green ... || a constellation of destructive poetry ||
slow dancing love and pain in the midnight chorus of liquor-washed autumn green ... || a constellation of destructive poetry ||
Lust is the dollhouse I have flowered in; how can I overstay my welcome within the torso of my own toy? RIBBONS OF PRIVACY is a body of confessions. © 2023 cursivelun, all rights reserved.
I will pour sunlit trickles of mercifulness upon my skin speckled with sea salt. LOVE LIGHTLY is a collection of poetry. © 2023 cursivelun, all rights reserved.
The sunlight backs away from me and I am glad- LET OUT THE BUTTERFLY is a collection of poetry. © 2023 cursivelun, all rights reserved.