This is another recent one. This was a birthday present for Laconia.
Fall of the Houri
A streak of light fiery and radiant The Houri falls from grace. Sailing, shining, crisping, crying The flesh weeps in disgrace.
Once, she dined of carnal mind. She savored man and machine. Standing tall until her fall. One soul,
One mind,
One being.
Silken ivory bodice aquiline voluptuous goddess. Sleek strands of onyx coiffed ebony perfection. Lapis seas and crimson flames fire and ice mixed sensually Tempting mortals to divine grace, a testament to reality.
Worldly, with worldly tastes, worldly needs, worldly frailties, temptation leads her astray. As Houri, she loves deeply. She loves with more passion than a thousand mortal men, however that is not why she has fallen. Trust is what failed her. She trusted in mortals, and as mortals, they corrupted that trust. They used that link, abused that link, defiling all she knew. When she needed help They spat in her face. Now she lies among mortals.
Wings turned to ash, mortality her constant companion. In some way, she almost seems better for it. She has found new trust She has found new joys She knows what it is like to fall and how never to do so again. Her fall from grace was hard and fast, but maybe someone will catch her a falling star, a fallen Houri an angel, in mortal form.
Once, she dined of carnal mind. She savored man and machine. Standing tall until her fall. One soul,
One mind,
One being.
Wings turned to ash, mortality her constant companion. In some way, she almost seems better for it. She has found new trust She has found new joys She knows what it is like to fall and how never to do so again. Her fall from grace was hard and fast, but maybe someone will catch her a falling star, a fallen Houri an angel, in mortal form.
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