Tuesday, May 04, 2010


Because I want to be here
At your levee bend
Exactly like this
Lost to the world

Between your legs
In your rush and come
Deep inside
Your indigo cusp

Where your colors flow
To Mardi Gras and fleur de lis
From copper into bronze
Coral spilling gold

That minute Zulu time
When your waters flood.

by Russell Streur

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