2012/01/16

3504 Under the tectonic plates

I’m warning you:
Tonight
I will slip
Under the tectonic
Plate
Of your body
And I will make
With subtle movements
Of shock wave
Or magma bubble
The alliteration
Of the planets
That they live
In your tongue
And my tongue.

Tonight
I will slip
Under the portion
Of things
That they form
The lithosphere
Of your bed.

That be prepared
The sky!

Because there we will go
Catapulted
With our burning pupils
Because of the ashes
Of our own
Krakatau.

I can leave everything
To go with you
In the tour
That culminates
In the city of gold
Of amethysts
And jasper
Of beryl
And pearls.

And I’ll request to you
That when both of us
Flying over
Each one
Of the twenty-seven moons
Of Uranus
That you slip smoothly
Under the tectonic
Plate
Of my body
And you will make
With subtle movements
Of shock wave
Or magma bubble
The alliteration
Of the planets
That they live
In my tongue
And your tongue.
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