Nectar

[mab]

A star is plucked from the sky:
Black hole,
as a child sings to the moon,

The space is filled
And dazzles the night.

Drifting in and out of consciousness,
The lotus nectar spills.

A world of hallucination
And free sex.

A pussy cat licks her parts
On a bed of feathered down.

Vast, the Universe;
Inconceivable.

Entwined in carnal enterprise,
Love does not exist.

Coming down,
Reality breaks the rising sun.
The mind reels out of touch.

Looking up, we live in an orb,
Spinning, spinning in space
Along with my eyes.

Sweet intoxication.
Do you hear its music?

Comments

[tearmeagain.livejournal.com]

On a bed of feathered down." I especially love this.

A very vivid poem with beautiful imagery

It's simple, in it's complexity (if that makes sense)

I really like this

(sorry I forgot to login the first time)

[mab.livejournal.com]

Thanks so much for the lovely compliment. *hugs*

~Mab