| How I Seduced You -or- How I Got Past St. Peter Sometimes you think you are in control, and then you remember... |
| I got your message and met you deep under the streetlamp The light filtered down into the milky haze of your face The two pools you have for eyes, far and black with That unspeakable devouring of your own heart I reach into your mouth and grasp your tongue In a slippery hold I pull it out and it writhes in my pearl shell of a palm Turning, a moist noise, into a small seed That I swallow. And in doing so, I have rendered you speechless. My dress becomes gathered at my thighs, a white shine As though some moon had kissed the flesh there And the river courses past my ankles to leave sheen puddles Reflecting around my feet. On your knees, you mutter against the pavement And I let my hair down over your face And in doing so, I have rendered you sightless. Your mouth blindly gropes against my downy cheek And I quickly snatch one hand from it's knowing touch The ground here is wet and smells of past lovers The trees above groan to the skies in desire and memory I mate my back to the soil, a muddy salutation And squeezes between my fingers and seeps into my ears And I pull you down to bite my shoulder You collapse with the weight of the water that comes from angel tears For lovers lost and found, for touch you know but only once. And in doing so, they have rendered you senseless. How those snooping coyotes love to watch celestial bodies meet No skin to hold it in, only extension after extension Of starry limbs and carnivorous sparks Swallowing each sweet piece of ourselves whole. And so now! Who is who once the bodies are gone? Bliss outweighs the useless pain of memories I have found (we have found) (as one will find) Among the roots of an old, gnarled tree With the rain in your eyes, and the leaves in your mouth And the earth so consuming. In doing so, I have rendered you unreal. My arms reached the outside of the sphere, but... It was you who managed to fnd your purchase there And with your head turned upwards You reached back for me Pulled me effortlessly up into the First Cradle Welcomed me to the womb And taught me how to breathe here. It was you who grew the first wings -- speechless, Sightless, senseless, unreal No longer flightless I feel the wings sprouting from my shoulders. Now I know, I will follow you shortly. You have rendered me Divine. |
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