Alien Abduction / Rite of Passage

Sherbet of my cicatrice is dripping from the howling opium moon of strawberry saudade,
comets glistening in the hard rain tear me open again and again.
I dissolve in archipelagos, flowing away from you
like a fading echo.
Turquoise is turning black,
like a shark's eye.

(This is a poem I wrote inspired by my own illustration, instead of description)
But, it is a part of my dark macabre surreal erotic illustrations, very intricate and ornate.