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Subject: {ASSM} Poetry -- The Books of Joss -- Sexuality of the Big Bang IV
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From the Books of Joss:
The Geology of Sex
(c) 2002 Sean Farragher
http://www.seanfarragher.com
sfarragher@nj.rr.com
FROM THE BOOKS OF JOSS --
THE GEOLOGY OF SEX Part IV
SEATTLE
The Earthquake of lovers,
and other physical phenomena
February 28, 2001
I did not know the ends
or the first pulse
of the earthquake.
It began as my eyes
followed her tits
through Elysian Fields.
Her tits were more
than a metaphor, they were
actual as sway of the earth,
finding navigation of nipples,
hardening and softening
gently rumbled in the lips
with vigor sucked volcanoes
rich with magma and
the pale blue rich milk
of subtle nourishment
for stars, universe
and just lovers.
Her great tits
like the Alps
or the Rockies
found their sway,
in manners of horizons.
Her tits are lives
of great rivers, glaciers
and other topographical
stains caught at ledge
where I swallow Terra
as we make love and sex
the rise and decline
of elevation for space.
This is an honest tale
not only for earthquakes
or orgasm but stimulation
when eyes beguile
in the inner foil
when you open lips
swallow the flutter
and drive inside to
question Nirvana.
These are the signs
of the earth to shout
you are winter man
miracle object, Joss says,
not sweetly, but insisting
she will lead me to crash
into the earth and bless
fucking as only great sec
can shift tides, the earth
slides up and down
backward and inward
like phallus & vulva,
riding the rift valley
to the temple where
rocks melt, reform
as we watch Joss
and the orogeny
of this great day
to quakes & come
On the first day,
inside the cores
of the earth refracted
"S" waves stress the mantle, --
and there in that seismograph
our earth came within
the vermillion and
rose madder of perfect sex.
###
More Joss at http://www.seanfarragher.com/Joss
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