We made love by night-lite. With masks, We watched ourselves In the mirror As we morphed into creatures. You, the Leopard King I, the Ice Princess, Voodoo and rhythm building. The drumming of our hearts in the background, We crescendo And move into the light.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sLbFugaFyAA Marina e Ulay
My Heart a black marble cat, a broken porcelain ghost, a soft shimmering mess. Then, with dazzling music stars re-appear & passion lies in an absurd silhouette. And again we kiss and bleed. By: Kimberly Perette