NEAR PLANET CYPRUS
swimming pool breasts
that goddess is
the archetype
of woman
in water
no Pygmalion girl she
no labour of love
to put her
together
she was as add water
instant delight
as they come
stirred
not shaken
(we are the ones Honey
Ryder first
appearance shaken
Mr born-under-
Mars Bond)
and what
a recipe
something went
so wrong with the logic
flummoxed our expectations
gorgeous
complete antithesis of
imagined Kaiju type beast
(unless
as with Troy in absolute
beauty such much greater
capacity for
disaster
causal factor)
even now
plunging me into
state of arousal
suddenly suffused by
the light
of her
near planet
and yet it is for night
one night
I pray in vain to you
would
absolutely cross oceans
swim
out to you
poems 2 die for 