I am mindless as I cum–
a supernova, headlight-sized–
a moth rising, wings aflame–
the body blinded by white noise–
soul the arch of abdomen–
the tremolo of muscle–
eternity forever ocean–
a glaze of eyes forever sea–
I am mindful as I cool–
a peregrine, my hunter’s shell–
night flowers, my perfume–
and here I rage in calm–
the churn of beauty–
is not truth, but love.
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