Glued Together in the Camera of My Mind
As I moved into her,
pigments copulated
in a perpetually changing
picture of nature.
Sun and moon merged,
yin and yang melted together,
bodies spun
in whirlpools of sensation,
a lollapalooza lollipop swirl.
The pastel sunset,
lilac,
salmon,
vermilion,
and mauve.
Skeletons floated in crepuscular skies,
electric trees swayed
like octopi tentacles,
a three dimensional Jesus greeted us
in a stained glass vista.
At orgasm,
I closed my eyes
and saw metallic streaks
dripping
in framed black infinity.
Michael Sell
As I moved into her,
pigments copulated
in a perpetually changing
picture of nature.
Sun and moon merged,
yin and yang melted together,
bodies spun
in whirlpools of sensation,
a lollapalooza lollipop swirl.
The pastel sunset,
lilac,
salmon,
vermilion,
and mauve.
Skeletons floated in crepuscular skies,
electric trees swayed
like octopi tentacles,
a three dimensional Jesus greeted us
in a stained glass vista.
At orgasm,
I closed my eyes
and saw metallic streaks
dripping
in framed black infinity.
Michael Sell