Moonlight
Splashing through the doorway

Envelopes frames

Heart of the Universe

In seconds
there came
from the mouth
the word - "mesh"

Hanging onto the
vines that
choked
television reception

Moisture (despite
the summer
night)
collected in
a cup

Drink the breath
of your
comrade

She let a sigh escape

In the grip
of an
eye-stinging
dawn
the vines
protect

She's going south
to find
some
blind lover

The ocean is
still cold down
there
in spite of the
hot furvor for
snakes and
christ

Blake (Thee Honey Twin)
©2005