Will be a small series of Rallets that yield somewhat the same title.
I am writing with the intent to relay my feelings to those that know them...
Excuse the mistranslation here and there :)
Beauty to dine for... (Un régal pour un vainqueur)
Beauty to dine for... (Mon morelle, Belle La Dîner) Part 1
Beauty to dine for... (Mon morelle, Belle La Dîner) Part 2
Beauty to dine for... (Mon morelle, Belle La Dîner) Part 3
You play coy,
ReplyDeletebranding flesh that mortals cross;
You deny my wounds
that rupture and glisten,
I lay upon this table set for two
silent, I pray you dine
heartily,
for my blood, the seed of legions
that lies tied to your tongue
will run;
for the moon has been forsaken
by the sun.
Forget not what will be.
In this life or the next,
my womb still weeps.