Oh My Peerless Niviana
Ours the pure Venereal bliss
Oh my peerless Niviana!
For whom heaven and earth came into being
for whom they will be again be destroyed
Only to come again and again
Within you and on you
My love, my dearest
My utter Pandora -- all gifted
Who has lifted the best
From every woman
And made them her own.
All women are facets of you,
Oh my peerless Niviana!
I have never embraced a woman
Without also embracing you
Never met white bliss
Unless within your flesh.
All names are inflections
Of your unutterable Name
You the one pure being
The only one to touch me
At the center of my center,
Oh my peerless Niviana!
I am of you and for you
And bring us bliss again in this:
Writing is sex.
My desk is your lap
My words inseminate your mind;
You are a thousand wombs
Ready to receive me
I am the genius, you the hystriarch.
The Universe orbits us.
We are the universe.
Everything is contained in our bodies
Our bodies contain each other:
Your womb is the room of my study
The city you tread holds you in my arms
Oh my peerless Niviana
Every mirror you peer into
Is also my face.
I the mirror God
Am with you now, with you always
Near as pulse, close as breathe,
Intimate as the heat in your bones.
Niviana in all I love
It is you I mean.
\ ~@M@~ /
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