1.14.2004

She: howls

Together with an unknown
underground current


Praying
to the goddess
for her beloved
To present himself
to her
Attaching himself
Mounting her heart

As if
the angels were playing
Desire games
Rolling in the clouds
Their wings on fire

Because
the mating season
Is endless
She: waits
for the first mating

As the snowbird
melts
on her head
grasping the tightly woven nest
afraid the winter
will come
to soon
before
the mating dance
is finished


Josephine Lipuma al rights reserved 2004

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