her backside bending over curling
like a ball in a space; as a throbbing
living heart she is the x factor
whipping her icy limbs through spacetime;
so slender she moves through time
moment by moment in the space of billions
of seconds; her quantum backside
is the ear of god's face & the fire
under us all; his daughter's feelings
tangentially colorful as poppy fields;
her garden-like flora crispy as bells