29 April 2012

I'm taken by the virtue of a man,

who so graciously entered my realm,

fed me an apple's skin,

held my muscles down to the bone,

nibbled away my pain,

lit the fire in my groynes,

and quickly left,

trailing a breeze,

scented of warmth and longing,

so sweet,

that the taste of the apple's skin lingers still.

powpunchA Visit From A Prince • Opuss № I