Tuesday, February 22, 2011

universal big bang
explosion followed by
unifying love bang
expansion

impossible to photograph
or measure they say
say but i,
spring-loaded and coiled
(we have a gun, you see
it's silver and studded
with a ribbed label
that says coiled potentiality)

click the trigger
and i will gladly travel
to the furthest spear
of the sun

may i knead your dreams
and pour my flesh
within your moon magic?

upon return i tread
shyly to(o
your throne where
spring blossoms
where deeply, i bow
this fool this man
in the shade of your permission

to alight upon
your almond feet

my uncovered body
(a shedding action)

captivated by
my own tower reversed
impurities so real -
hardly have i known
such gentle throbbing
wrinkles and wounds

your eyelids' flutters
catch me half-guard
off-smirk
words
t
u
m
b
l
e
and in the mists
of your sweet breath
lovely one
my heart rests