The Menstruosity

Photo credits: altplecher

(I had a vague epiphany when I wrote this poem, never made sense to me, but now I know I wrote it for the PuppetMiester… this is for you love.)

always a late bloomer
could never catch the dawn
so today
the dawn came to me

walking out to the field
– in only my tee
dew tingeing my bare feet
the climate’s embrace
an ethereal breath

the sun playing hide & seek
though still high noon
ocherous horizon
basking me with sensuality
static tickles my flesh
as my hair billows up
in prayer

Mikal thrusts the winds
into a vigorous spiral
eyes closed – still can smell
the earth’s sex
as a finger from the heavens
descends to probe
assailingly slow
then with such friction
making us howl in ecstasy

spreading my arms wide
Mikal pulls me to him
with a beat of his whirlwings
whispering in my ear
through a vociferous void

“soar with me today…
for by the morrow
you’ll wake in a staid bed”

© The Menstruosity May 26 2006 or 2007 – fuck if I can remember

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