Against the Perpetual Motion of Waves

Read this with eagerness.
Let me be your sacred cow –
Suck my udders and watch you grow.
Let me be your pussy cat –
I’ll lick you – enmesh and enliven you.
I’ll be your dune on the eve of June
when waves stop washing me away.
Take this opium, my dear child,
defy your time well spent.
I made a concoction of you & I.
Meet me at the cave’s river,
Be there when the sunset beckons.
Princely angel, follow me to my hideout
against the perpetual motion of waves.
Seductive nightfall brightens the days.
Fight within me
Closed-mouthed & inseparable.
Our ghosts take to the sky
in a misty morning wood.


-By k.mariel, 2006



~ by Karen L. on August 29, 2016.

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