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ljgeoff ([personal profile] ljgeoff) wrote2005-12-15 12:46 am
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another slow work day

She Winked As She Floated By

Languid membranes waltz to an unknown rhythm
Wave like silken ribbons, like waving hands or like
gravity, waving low and slow across time.

Waltz for a moment without touching, but feeling
Looking into the black depths of one another
Across the non-distance of thought, undulating

Come together in ekpyrotic orgasm
Spewing out energy, mass, love, hate, life, wonder.
firecat: damiel from wings of desire tasting blood on his fingers. text "i has a flavor!" (Default)

squee!

[personal profile] firecat 2005-12-15 07:56 am (UTC)(link)
How can I not love a poem with the phrase "ekpyrotic orgasm"?