I want to be your muse
Let me be the goddess you use-
Shake what you know
I can change how you see and react to the light that refracts off and falls across bare collar bones-
Out of Darkness I will rise (again) &inspire, like the promise of my name held on your caught breath-desire.
It is not your gaze which illuminates me but your gaze that experiences my illumination.
I am a bed of silk & velvet roses,
the color of a sunset on fire-
dripping in gold
Thorns that bleed deep purple
I Smell of ancient wisdom curling softly and disappearing like smoke
I want to sing you notes that make you remember autumn.
When I Hum, you will be coated- close your eyes and drift to the flow of thick warm honey taking you away.
Lost- in my eyes
until I blink & my lashes are weighted by droplets, not of Onyx but of Gold-they escape, splashing to the ground at my feet.