Of chameleons
From Madagascar,
They are tired of spinning
Seeking here, there and everywhere
That perfect fruit
Or ideal petal
In which to gloat
Inside pleasure.
With the desire to travel
In the infinite tunnel
Of your ambrosia and sweet
I want to baptize the universe
As in the genesis named it
Adam himself,
So, by naming your body
Go slowly and use
The words ambrosia
And petal
And fruit
And sweet.
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