your hands float above me;
magician with velvet cloth
magician with velvet cloth
your intentions strings
that levitate me
with a polar force
suspended, not bound,
i hang with bliss
senseless to all
save the sensation
of heavy floating want
I am a glorious
round sweet pea
on your tongue
you roll me
savor, taste
the meat of me
honor the succulent
earth in me
see me for
the pea I be