Love Poem: The Twelve Kisses of *saturn - Part 3

The Twelve Kisses of *saturn - Part 3

* (Saturn is esoterically associated with the twelfth month of December) … I feel your clutching of the wraiths (ghosts) suspended between us, serenade of echoes, writhing, blindly agape – and I crouching on the curb watching the road baptizing its secrets with curses dripping incinerated from our lips, intoxicating myself on a promise of smoke clutching, clutching at the road flooded sotted, unspoken wraiths… … twisting within the heat…. * * * … the swell of sky and earth is in the curve of your belly and lips I teased with delicacies until I stuffed them in your mouth while you smiled as widely as the springtime laughing through the trees awaking and unashamed… * * * … did we have a child? no, but we whelped giggles as shy as a bridal veil, as bold as robbers accomplishing the theft of marriage nostril to nostril…