the smell of earth is knowledge
the taste of sex on six petals, the rain responds
in sharper outline the trees, the horizon, the light, the seeing
travelling in air
the taste of sex on six petals, the rain responds
the voice held amongst the leaves extends from the throat its suckers
travelling in air
in the colour behind closed eyes
the voice held amongst the leaves extends from the throat its suckers
in sharper outline the trees, the horizon, the light, the seeing
in the colour behind closed eyes
the smell of earth is knowledge