4. Come what may, devoted
day by day (…until no end)
To the dance of our wandering stars
With steps choreographed
by the glow of our souls, as
upon her Milky Way, invoking
The Muses to harmonize to the nines
Love into our eyes, so we can hear
The lush hums of the spheres.
3. Sown in the soil of
Your soul, my heart reaps rapture
With wild brevity.
2. Her body hides in words
I’d love to browse fore I drowse
1. I want to walk your
Fingertips, & follow what remains
Of this road for me.