silver pools in silver chalices, lapped up with silver lips and silver tongues. snaking fingers grip the stems sliding up and down their silver bodies. black pitted eyes stare at each other, through each other, and slay each other. the vultures use their talons to pick apart the fowl carcass until mother sets down a dutch oven full of steaming apples spiced just right.
I love this so much. Rolls off the tongue.♥
ReplyDeleteIntriguing. Remind me to come back.
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