Stargazing

Stargazing

Handmaid of the Iron Moon
She-Who-Dances-With-Rain-In-Her-Eyes
Will we lie together soon?
May I taste thy dewy thighs?

Steelpoint Epiphany with starscape eyes
Moonhallowed breasts
Speak in tongues of truths long held
Of emptiness between
Of fear long past
Of just a little madness

Clearlight as stone through water,
You lay my movements
Plain across your face
As water over stone
Without apology

A nexus of universes
Shining, your face
Entices, sweet mouth
Such sharp white teeth
Endlessly shredding life
To fit your hunger for more being
Now
Can we be still a moment?
Is there heart to match that matchless courage?

And I, will I erect and somewhat manned
Quench tempering my body spiritness
Sacred in that earthy moisture
Bring warmth and flooding life to lunar lakes
With sometime sunlit semen?

Special seed, long saved for innocence
Past shame and fear
When both have balanced in their chosen orbit

© May 23, 1998, Richard Mills