Wednesday, May 20, 2009

SUN MEETS MOON

There she lies amidst the dark
Like an embryo with limbs crossed
Her restless heart awaits the spark
That cherishes life and then gets lost

The first beam comes, her fingers crawl
Her arm is stretched and then her hand
The spine and neck together howl
Her golden hair completes the blend

The second beam, she kneels to it
Her body lingers, her eyes upward
She wants to gather every bit
But still afraid she might get hurt

The pelting glow, her lustful skin
Her legs concord the way she sways
Her bosom flames, her eyes in gleam
She leans her wholeness to the rays

In full vigor her body folds
She butterflies in storming bliss
Like gazelles she caprioles
The genial disk is not to miss

Joy prevails as instants sweep
Then the lights suddenly dim
And as her feet begin to creep
Her whole existence shrivels in

S.K.
to Carolin.

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