“A LESSON OF HUNGER!” a poem August 9, 2018 – Thor’s Day.
With her love, I DIE (pause) and-am-re-born;
She waits! She strikes – me-down. (pause) The Norm!
I could not ask for anything-more,
Her insane jealousies are what I bore –
Her death-grip will choke my life away,
And then we’ll kiss, in-this certain way,
As her elixir issues forth,
Such nourishment – secreted North.
PERPETUAL HUNGER! She laughs at me;
No other way, could all this be!
She says: “Be hard,” when love’s so soft;
Her fragrant bubbles – gently waft,
And, in this stupor, the nectar fills,
Me – to-saturation, and-my-Spirit-thrills,
For life, for death, within her reach!
BUT I-HAVE-A-LESSON – (pause) TO GENTLY TEACH! 🙂