Staring is the scent of seduction up here in this room.
The candle flame licks her lips that somehow seem to swell
and she takes a deep breath again. Iridescent white light.
A bone chill wind moves up the point of penetration up here in this room.
The candle flame licks her lips that somehow seem to swell
and she takes a deep breath again.
The doors won’t stop closing I’m being sucked in.
I can’t see anything, I’m seeing things again.
