Love
is the earth
quaking
throbbing... calling, for an
end to the search,
beneath your bone-dry feet
challenging the truth of time.
It's a merge
of land and air-borne density
surrounded by ground and space
spreading out rapidly, traveling
on thunder bolts, shoot through elements
until the moon's transparency resigns you,
red planets burn in cherry passion,
provoking the cold to rupture crystallic lava,
Love is
the savageness of gravity
tearing at you,
cut by a cry - pleading ecstasy
agony
echo over all divine witchcraft,
mutates into mad nerves, blood cells
cluster, and clash in chaos.
New love
saturates your body, a sweet
gleen, two pairs of dizzy,
drunken hands on knotted flesh
sea-veiled eyes, follow the world
underwater, as it was in your
origins, walk through walls, lies were
not in the orbit of dreams.
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