Thursday, January 28, 2016

Moose to Moose

Just for tonight
abandon your harem 
and nuzzle your dewlap 
against my cheek
until I weep.

Let day take off for a night
a joyful moon working overtime
for us.

In a circle of pine cones, 
cherries and fire 
while they watch-
mark me.

Let me stroke those 
midnight antlers 
up and down, and 
then down and up. 

Do that thing with your hoof
that makes me blush berry
while larks sing our song.

After everything is done
lead me into the river
sway me.

Water holding remembrance
so I can return to it again 
and again.

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