|These are My Waves: Particles too if you know how to look.|
To adore anything less than All of Her
is to worship a fetish.
-- Doctor Jabir
Why is this tubed cosmetic holy?
Because she has often kissed it
With the lips of her mouth.
Why is this dark brown earth holy?
Because she blesses it daily
With the bare soles of her feet.
Why is this elusive air sacred?
Because to stay alive she feeds on air
That touches the alveoli of her lungs.
Why is this flowing water holy?
Because of water many times
Passing through her body
Feeling her flesh from inside.
Why is this kindled fire sacred?
Because she too is warming this space
With her biological heat.
Why is this common garment holy?
Because she has repeatedly kissed it
With the lips of her vulva.
We physicists are terrified to kiss Dame Nature
In hot entangled polysexual play --
No, we've barely got the balls to sniff
Her cold and dead discarded lingerie.
O boys, O girls,
When will we devise a way
To touch the rest of Her,
Enjoy the Courtship Play,
Bring out the best of Her?
|Pickering's Triangle (Bikini Underthings Nebula)|