(waggles antenea in salute)
Eyes I dare not meet in dreams by @kgavlas (Kim Gavlas)
Azel, the tall, stunningly endowed Irken, wearing a rather baroque costume. Did I mention the dress is evil?
Also including a verse of not-goth-poetry, by the modernist Eliot, because... umm... it seemed like a good idea at the time. And I love Eliot's poetry.
I stink at writing poetry.
That. Is. Amazing. I salute you! (And immediately after saluting you, I faint dead away.) ::faint.:: EEEE. I am a squealy idiot.