In my deep masturbation sky
you’re the space of unbreakable insatiable desire
Devoured tender tireless by your sex
even if you have no idea Your body lives in mine
It’s as much mine as it could never be out there
in the real world It’s mine when I want you
In the same endless unreachable way
this book is yours The way I am yours
We live in the eight Dual infinity
of two universes Circle 8
Like two twin stars
Two eyes Two asses close
Two testicles kissing
When you get to my sky I’m naked
and you like to rest on
the pillars of my legs
My middle dazes with its force its erect flower
and my cave carnal gnostic like Plato’s
Here you slip away toward the other life
In this sky you give into what you really
are Kiss aggression Sword clashing
Gasp smashing like the sea against my chest
Madness in your Eastern eyes brightens
the orgasm daybreak while your hands
keep hold of me And you tell me
what I want and breathe deep
like you were being born or dying
While semen rivers swell
and flesh shakes and triggers its pleasure
toward the last shot in the Milky Way
On our sky sheets there are clouds
scent of underarm and soft residues
of love On the pillow your head’s left
a hollow that smells like jasmine
And in my body and soul the deep sorrow
of knowing you despise my love
Only for you was my life reborn
in death’s glow