Fruits of Love
︎︎︎ Percy
︎ Aug 23, 2026
On pools of lightless slate
Carved by burning hazel
She lies flustered
With rouge cheeks
Like plums,
Ripe, not merely
The apple of my eye
Carved by burning hazel
She lies flustered
With rouge cheeks
Like plums,
Ripe, not merely
The apple of my eye