“What a Flora Goddess Craves” in Silver Blade

Poppy rambled along the highway, nodding to the bunches of Queen Anne’s lace on the road’s shoulder. They bobbed back to her, the legged flora goddess; she who had pert yellow lips and red limbs to fold up at night.
— "What a Flora Goddess Craves" by Emmie Christie
Photo by Tiko Giorgadze  Photo of a young woman with curly hair with her eyes closed against a flower background

Photo by Tiko Giorgadze

Photo of a young woman with curly hair with her eyes closed against a flower background

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