The pond
Is hungry
And the
Dark massive
Sky is aching
To kiss
The pussy
Willows
Wrapped
Around the
Whispering
Beam of light.
We came
To watch
The stars
Shoot and
Make our
Faces glow
Like two
Moons
waiting
For the cat
Tails to send
Something
Whispering inside
The curved
Slow
Ripples
Of night.
Ursa Major
Spoons
A large
Fish
And we
Are dripping,
Rapid,
Obedient, one.

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