
She rises from the smoke
on fire like liquid mercury
a toxic goddess unbottled
from an alchemist's dream
her seduction is found
in the flexing of her limbs
as she pulls towards you
the languid sensual motion
of her arms in mid-flight
She will pour her libations
down your open throat
and you will feel the burn
want more, crave more, demand more
until this Siren devours you
leaves only your bones
on the sands of Psamathe
for the scavengers to carry away

















Comments: 35
Thanks for your comment, as always, B.
Hope you still enjoyed. xx
Thanks for posting to the Mercurial Wall on The Triple Name Club where it's now featured.
Accepted and Featured on Surreal Circus
Thank you so much for the feature!
Thanks, Richard!
Thanks for sharing with Gather's Luminous Writers and Artists. Featured.
Might I tweet this to the #addiction list on Twitter?
I like your interpretation. And thank you for the feature.
Remember my motto, "When you open your mouth, you expose your brain." That alSo goes for your typing fingers. :-p
I'm reading you late, Michelle, but I adore your latest intensity of feeling and language!!
xoxoxox