if you were the sun, i'd be surprised.
shocked and a daze in the sheer miracle of how exactly " That " happened.
we might be dumb to the Algebra of Our Taint. you might say it ***** to be us
but you might be right; And we can be Absolutely certain
Our purpose is to Love, and be ****** the Loved !
if you were the moon, i'd be careful.
how would you choose to eclipse without Harmony ? How may I Follow ?
but you might be already gone...who's to say you ain't been right " there " ?
When you never Confess your Absence, but Maintain -
You Dare !
You ! You ! Screen the camels !
Through the Eye of a Needle
In Love's Eye.
You swan in the fury of my wet tongue
yearning for the Desert to quench the Oblivion
of Perfect Love.

if you were the space between stars, I'd buy " That " for a dollar.

but no one
would hear me
scream
at a black
sun.

a jaundiced black, to square a color wheel.
a slice of black Pi.