You are
my diamond muse.
I glimpsed you first
hiding behind a cloud
Pouring gold
into my dreams.
Climbing up
to you
On a spiral stair
I worshipped
With poems,
romantic tears and
Lascivious acts
of the imagination.
One day,
I will
lift you off
your high pedestal
Cut myself
on your diamond edges
Burn myself
in your carbon fires.
I will
Consume you
in my blood
With holy passion
And fuse your desiring soul
With mine.
We will awake
by the light
Of our poetic dawn
With gentle wonder
And hug our souls together
‘Til we're mad.