You.Luscious.Beast.
Meet me at the top
Of a stark desert landscape
And I will worship your thirsty bark
We can scream at the clouds
“Come! Come!”
Cool me with your puffy petals
And your Blue.Gray.Wall.
Of rumbling disgruntledness.
Terrorize me with your fierce
bolts of lightning
And I will scream back
into the whipping wind
You.Don’t.Scare me.
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I can just picture it all out there. You captured it!!