And although he entered you,
did he really ever enter you?
Did you ever let him enter you?
Want to? Although he parted
those silken curtains, did he ever
see behind? Did you ever let him
dip his hand into the waters
of your mind? So now he is gone.
I know it - you too. And though he
came and went, he left no residue;
I've seen inside of you: behind
those mirror-ball eyes, you're
clean and clear. I'll shudder
at your bedrock. All else is lies
Ignorance like fire shall burn you
through, then the only
thing to quench
will be deaf ears for you
to speak into, and
the kiss of some