He rolled into town
& I was about to
Find out
How one lights up
Like a glow stick
In a graveyard
I have been dried and stale
In this desert,
More then I hoped
When the wind and rain dropped hard
A Viking god to penetrate
Canals and sting with a sword
That brings all the agony and ecstasy
Of a desirable scorpion
Without trying
Draws out my fluids because
He rains in my thirst
Awakening the highlands of my body.
Dropping my guard was easy
When it’s just the wind that caresses my skin
Its every motion is positioned for pleasure
While sun pours blossoming streams
Down passages where butterflies
Couple and release
Simple in their truth
Are not weighed down
as
Oneness is realized.