Mirror
"You were lighter and bolder than the wing of a bird, like a vertigo, plying down the stairs, two at a time. Pure giddiness, leading me through moist lilac to your domain beyond the looking glass. When the night fell, I was blessed. The altar gates were opened, and in the dark, your naked body gleamed and slowly reclined. Awakening, "Be blessed," I said, and I knew my blessing to be bold."
#w/ mikaela