Friday, 17 June 2016

Cosmic Dance




This is the oldest poem I know 
It is about me
And you 

There is also the moon
Fluid dot in the deep blue
And I want to lick it
Carry it on my tongue
Bring it to you 
And if you stare at me
Undecided 
I want to open my fists
And send all the stars floating

But the moon is in love
With the blue earth 
He is not the only one 
Is he? 
The sun burns with lust
The earth is a bitch of course 
Twirling in the attention

So relentlessly
They pull
And release 
Each other
In this carnal cosmic dance
Do you feel it? 

On a day that was hot
Hot with his desire
The sun leaves red
A giant ball of crimson
And when the moon comes along 
Its honey in colour 
Do you feel it? 
The Convulsions of mother earth

On a night like this
I will lie naked next to you 
And you will tell me
The oldest poem we know
And when our lips meet
The stars will disappear 
The moon will become powder 
The sun will hide behind a cloud
And the earth 
The earth will stop turning. 

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