
And then tomorrow to the work...
but what of today?
The sun is just now starting to set
a glorious, juicy orange
why not take a bite
of this night
with me?
Should sticky, sweet juices
trickle down our chins
let ouor tongues dance then
waltzing
with each tiny droplet
Let me take your hand
descend into that velvet cloak
let us walk
bathed in the moonlight
while stars
strange and beautiful
reflecting
in our eyes
Amidst the cotillion of dancing tree bones
serenaded by the evening's wind song
let me lay you down
quilt for you a blanket
of castaway flesh and dance cards
Will you follow me then,
let me wash your hair
in the river of silver
where mirrored planets dance
and Northern Lights rain fire?
Will you immerse yourself
with me
in the cool waters
awakening
to this night?


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