
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.
This is an intricate illustration from my dark macabre erotica series, sexy, dark, seductive and otherwordly. I created it in the heat of late summer 2024.
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.