I am a fire seeking rain
searching the heavens for rain
burning under a crescent moon
which never changes
only an eternal wind blows through me
while the moon in it's half eaten state
hangs before my fuchsia fingertips
beyond my grasp
but like a ripen fruit it's fragrance lingers
in the air that blows right through me

I consume this scent
the promise gift of rain
that never falls upon my blushing cheeks
imitating the glow of youth
the moon laughs and bellows and moans
while crickets pravance around my orange toes
and all the while within my womb
the barren place
left to waste
it's garnet flesh once more prepares
the moon now cries and sighs and roars at the pitiful flame
that twinkles beneath

And from these tears comes rebirth
the moon's salty tears tickle its stomach
gracefully dripping from its toes
anointing my flammable head
the fire the i dies no longer bound
vaporous floating in the air
caught in giant nightwings
I settle there for my journey
rising and falling and rising again
till a furious beat to reach the moon spits me out

Like a spiral staircase
I circle the moon's curves
fill in the empty spaces
we are whole shining for the world below
now i am the moon and the moon is me
forever full
illuminating the night
and hiding in day
Life and Love
and Immortality

When i read your poems i can feel your passion for writing very good as usual

wish i could do it all day and night

Amen to that it's a great high isn't it and it only cost a pen or pencil and paper

thanks, hope i didn't upset you earlier