Annabelle
Fireflies borrowing starlight
Annabelle, the sweetest apricot in town
squeezes my limbs between
her two Symplegades
lasciviously moaning, ‘Come now
please come and do my lust last forever
as the starlight disappears in all modesty
firefly rebels and stays aglow
diminishing the jasmine’s startling
by the depth of her eroticism that
spreads her fragrance between us two
and the silvery grass blades stand up
fireflies went dark like our hours
Annabelle, the sweetest apricot in town
anointed my birthday with her rosy
hymen where I was forever captive
grass standing up next to our entangled bodies
lusting for everlasting moments or long hours
Libros Libertad 