scattering mayfly desire for the Goddess
I
imagine
that
it would be easy
to
cry in your arms
letting
go of looking
for
light in my dark refuge
inside
my imagination
seeking
comfort
in
looking so inside
that
ever smaller
is
all I chase
myself
to be
not
seen
so
instead I paint infinities
onto
molecular cages
clever
bell-hopping words
that
bend the rules
to
slow the erode
of
my humanity
it
would easy
to
say hey
let
me please you
this
way and that way
but
Love knows
what
happens
truly
in the dark
says
wait a minute
take
a chance
choose
something
for
yourself and fall
do
I want your fingers
stretching
out
raking
an algebra
of
tease and burn
onto
the ease
of
my surrender
of
course I do
what
soul wouldn’t
do
I want to feel
the
clutch-maps
your
warm scent
instills
upon my motives
yes
do
I want
to
hear the sirens
of
abandon
in
our exhales
in
the writhe
of
tongues
muscles
and
limbs
YES,
YES, YES
do
I want to know
how
complete my will
bows
to the thought
of
pulling back
on
your shoulders
driving
time
to
each edge
of
the abyss
I
seek in you
without
a name
without
any reason
except
for finding
pearled
sand of taken chances
pressing
up against the glass
with
my nose
my
tongue and
an
arch howl tearing
at
the fabric of space
between
you and me
right
now
warm-tendril-kiting
the wind
haze-bellying
the stars
do
I want to see your face
while
you take control
of
the wheel’s pace
YES
do
I want to linger
in
the swirls of steam
trying
to find
an
open window
to
catch the gloaming
roaming
like my thoughts do
when
I want you
to
undress my soul
unzip
reason
from
its three dimensions
when
I want you
to
know every pulse
every
death of the stars
every
bit of tonight
is
yours
EJR
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