Thursday, January 1, 2009
in orbit, around her
A Jealous Venus
gripping the moon,
leverage is everything
when climbing the stars
my one hand waving free,
for her a hoist
to break loose
from gravity
solar wind blowing through her hair
distant starlight catching her eyes
even an ever-expanding, bible black universe
cannot contain her heavenly beauty
a jealous venus spins away beyond our sight
seeing the sun has begun to revolve around my love
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