Before the light Changes

Before the Light changes

and all these divine musings
dissolve into reality
i need to remark upon
the fluttering
of sleeping eyelids, so light
rapid eye movement
like the mysteries below
in the deepest of ocean beds
lie like lovers our dreams so
languid lurid lucid and fresh

in this womb room
in enact love for you
this cocoon of the succulence of my making
the Lillies
have opened and bloomed
like voluptuous baroQue goddesses
and you are as sleepy as an oversexed persian queen.