Vesuvius in me has risen...
My body tight...in a corset...of Hermes
My blood springs from the core of and I am lava...
My hair..magnetic...dispersed...inBasalt..


My eyelashes...curved...like..Venus...
My thoughts are furious..under..Mars...
My soul is a fiery euphoria...
Seek salvation in the blue...sunset..

Zenith..my.shrunk..like...raisin..
I'm bitter about another...sour...wine...
I broke...the glass...and splashed...with a glass...tumbler...
And get hurt...no pain...drank my...fire...
© Saraswaty-Lilith