212: I saw a muse!/a goddess! standing...

I saw a muse!

          a goddess! standing

in a door way looking out

So I walked up

I walked up to her and kissed her

I kissed her like

ecstasy and the rain

fell and the sun fell

and the world, the world fell

I opened my eyes and

it was all gone and I,

I was alone (except for

          the moon)

on a mountain top named

Kahtadin

So I made love to the moon

on the knife-edge summit while

my sanity was being cut in three

while I was screaming the lyrics

of the oldest songs I know

I know

I know it sounds like lunacy

but this is where my dreams take me

when I sleep next to you!

Spring nights of vernal desire

I come without my seed spilling

without spilling my seed and you—

you come like a tide

orgasm building for six hours

waves crashing on your own

          rocks, on your own reefs,

          on any shallow, on any resistance

slowing eroding any structure

and you scream

you scream like a wave crashing

your voice is a thunder clap

is desire manifest

you tear into me

you tear me with your finger nails

my back is blood and scars

the sheets are bandages

And All This,

All This

because I saw you in

some doorway looking

out and I kissed you

I kissed you like ecstasy

My muse

My goddess

What poem will we write next time?!

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