That Moment

what a moment
why can’t they all be2014-08-28 20.03.58
that moment?
I call it to me
I tear it to pieces
I fling it in the fire
and stomp my 2 year old war dance
for that moment.

I hold you and me
orgasmic we
as the dance
the music
the soup of stars and darkness pour over
my open wound and heals the miracle
it already is.

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