one year ago…..
“I desire the things that will destroy me in the end.” ~ Sylvia Plath
Delicate glints of gold and platinum bubble as I tilt the crystal goblet towards my lips
marking the small deathwash against the glass
as the stem captures the heat from my fingers and draws it into itself
So beautiful, this flute of sparkling poison,
and I raise it
for I crave the burning
the spreading conflagration inside.
All burnings call to me
with a hot and raging song,
out of control fire is where I want to crest.
To be seen against the glare and rising from the smoke like a badgirl Venus,
riding the heat as if surfing an ocean wave.
I feed like wildfire
eating everything in my path and leave behind only my initials
sweating in the steam…
My desire is for the dark
That twilight walk…
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