Speak earth
And bless me with what is richest
Make the sky flow honey out of my hips
Rigid as mountains
Spread over a valley
Carved out by the mouth of rain.
And I knew when I entered her I was
High wind in her forests hollowest of times
Fingers whispering sound
Honey flowed
Oh how the honey flowed I tell you
From the split cup
Impaled on a lance of tongues
On the tips of her *******
On her navel
And my breath
Howling into her entrances
Through lungs of pain.
Greedy as a child I am
I swing out over the earth
Over and over again.