Held
As the seedling penetrates
The very soil its anchor
So I penetrate your soul
With my words.
These inflections – infinitesimal tendrils
Into your tenders
How you hold me!
Collapsing time and space
Toes in hell
Fingers heaven kissed.
Every day your glances
Teasing taunts through the breeze
Like bees impregnate me
My beaches blush like breasts
And burst like sex
How you hold me!
-- My Dove! My Dulcet!
I your god son
Your good sign
The invisible center
Of this whole spinning thing
Gyroscopic dance
Full of gaze and gander
For your sole peerless sun.
Not another
Hardly another
And I am not just a little intelligent
Though they will never know
My soul pure logos
Spermatic light of words unborn
Clenched like pearls in my oyster heart
Oh how I am yours and only yours!
I laugh and laugh
For the world thinks it has me
Fancies it knows
Knowing nothing at all
Not even a little.
How I am yours!
How you hold me!
Every day
Upright
Under a weight and pressure
Crushing the best
With me upheld
To your breast now and always
Your tangled smirk
In work and play
Night and day
With you and in you
Ah my Niviana!
Now and forever
Here and everywhere
Hearts sublime as one
Amen
Vivoce!
-- R ᴤ88s Я --
Perfection Is Easy
www.perfectidius.com
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