but the woman who loves you. As farremoved from celestial as the worditself permits. No divine messengershrouded in starlight, nothing sinlessnor unstained. I do not speak theirlanguage of perfect holiness, thatmocking, heavenly song. I am noangel. I have never fallen from thosegreat heights. Love, this flesh, do youfeel its wickedness, pregnantwith earth? When you tasteContinue reading “I AM NO ANGEL”