Chubby Wolf

The Blissful Cessation

Birthday suit

On burnt, gauzed wings

Repose, to her, resembled death

Phantasmagoria of nothingness Prey to our emotions

The gentle glide of love

Covered with builder loom

Cremations thick as salted stones

Timeless tinsel sea

I am a Selenologist

The depth of pores the reckless teems the leaks the spores

Enough for pratting on