a love like yours is born
in cherry and wheat
in an ashborn volcano

that might burst out one
side or the other      where
could we run or should we lie

on earth feeling her
trembles while we bake
on black sand

groove to the thump
of land crabs      whereever
I�ll collect your bee-bitten kisses

take the path starry-eyed
and blue


�2005 by PJ Nights