Odysseus
as she warms
to spring,
she reveals her
swollen breast,
then softly moans
until I知 blinded
by my need.
I give her everything.
She is pleased,
but not serene:
she urges me
on with her
scented breath
and naked limbs.
For weeks on end,
I ride her to the stars
and back again.
When she ripens,
I am one year older:
stronger, ever mad.
March 24, 2006
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