Meluzina

Tadzio I see you on the bus, a god among mortals. You don't even realize your power. The lush beauty so real it breaks me into two separate pieces that melt into liquid gold laced with lust, and only wish to be a part of you. Love me, beautiful one, love me. Let me stroke your sunlight hair, feel the warmth of your peach skin. Let me share your grace for a little while, you perfect being, you David. The whispered closeness... How did God create such a creature for us to only quiver at in awesome jealousy and stare at in speechlessness. Tadzio by the splashing ocean, you go about your day not knowing the fire thoughts,