Flowers And Vanity

They fought for

A golden apple — with my hands on it

I’d take it to my mouth and sink

My godly teeth into its perfumed gold

.

I promise to save the seeds,

Aphrodite…

Let me watch the

Golden flowers bloom

.

ML

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