A sapience of albumen With eyes their world over To cherish each bit of their skin Anterioactively breaching, caressing Partners in their shells Break with me, for the winds are ours Carry you with me where none have reached A kindly throat as you shorten my leash Chattel to the king of my deepest sins Of healing disasters with warmest eyes Prying at my shadows and filling the Moon With joyous assembly sweetened and sustained As though a duotonous glaive of celebratory rouge Silencing the howling, censorious duopoly With a noncompliant chartreuse dredged From your godly essence: I long to satisfy Your oceans as affirmative a pelican as there ever was Bailing of stress via laying on of mouth and hands Biting and pulling each other through each sacramental mission; Similar enough to a guignol familiar to any cineaste That neither of us wish for the flow to stop An augmentation of hellish need beveled into manifest Steps toward anointing a bottomless district Clawing at your back to carry the first impression Of any eater held to task for playing with their meal