Shadows, with Natasha & Bree

Before all things
and gold away 
Before the sky 
is swallowed by midnight silk
and hiding 
Spill me as sunburnt honey 
upon your tongue 
Overflow gently 
Make residual light out of me
Spread me 
in silences 
and soft fires 
Rest through me 
Rest in arms
Your red heart 
fragile tender 
fragile tender life body.
Words and Photography by Isabel Sasse 
Bree wears
Natasha wears