‘Even the Sun, whose star-born radiance
Governs the world, became the thrall of love.
[…]he, whose fires set all the world aglow,
Glowed with new fire, and he who should observe
All things gazed only on Leucothoe
[…] Sometimes he rose too soon; sometimes too late
[…] and lingering
To look at her, prolonged a winter’s day.’
this nearly moved me, but of course, it has to be nonconsensual 😀
— Oct 02, 2025 03:41AM
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