p a Goddess—-Jehovah! You’ve found my sunshine supernova Super brown; hairs shining black As I lay here on my back. Ride me, down the waterfall-— Glistening crevice; as you stall; My eyes roll back, hairs stand on end And then you round that final bend. Reach from heaven to mortal earth, Your hand—-it grabs me ‘round my girth And lips encompass all the world; Those lips are pursing, while tongue is curled. And again God breathes immortality Onto a sinner, and sets me free. e fourteen. g