Saturday, February 7, 2015

Super Moon

i.
my entire body aches.
i will always remember the super moon.

have you ever given
rage fire
cold sticky stone walls
hold them in yr hand
like an egg
love?

ii.
i gaze at the moon flickering between floating fleeting clouds
before midnight
sweater wrapped like net over my gills and fins
this moon
growing bigger than my heart you'd
rather turn away from like
i'm some mystery
who stumbles thru tears and fingertips
you
with the stars on yr chest and back
yr posture
voice erect like earth
off axis

i sit and wait for the super moon to engulf me
dragonflies bounce off my nape and shoulders in the dark

left with silent kisses
the weight of yr hands
my feet bound:
sparkling,  shimmery
and
shameless

i wonder...

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