Surging
If planets spun before it entered you,
They faltered, staggered as I thrust inside
And upwards. If the oceans once were blue,
They changed to blood with foaming lust. The stride
Of hardened flesh in yielding slickness changed
The universe to something like a black
Hole star, intense and hot where passion ranged
Beyond the realm where eyes can see. The thwack
Of utterness raged on through darkness where
We needed it. We had no urge to see
Totality. Instead we felt it there
As certain as a tyrant’s death decree.
..A courage with a fierceness forced us on
….To spews like stars across a swallowed dawn.