5943 When it happens again

When it happens again,

The secret burst

Of your Big Bang

The sure return

Of your boomerang,

When it happens again

The eclipse you provokes

In the restless orbit

Of my pupils,

With the warm vertigo

Of your surrender,

I, trapped

In infinite geography

Of your oracular thighs,

Where time bends

And the future undresses,

I will let myself fall 

Headlong,

Like in a rite 

Descending

In transfiguration

From my cross 

Into your flesh.