HIEROGAMY – Variations on an erotic relationship with the sun / Gocho Versolari, poet

 

For us to love each other,
the sun becomes a woman.
Young,
white,
black,
with big boobs,
with small feet.
I lead her to the stone of sacrifice
and there I caress her,
I penetrate her
until your meats
liquefy and spill
at the point of my soul
woven with velvet and tinsel.
Then the sun will be a man,
and I will be a female.
I will move my hips to seduce him.
I will let him rape me
under a green sky full of flocks.
The birds
they will have hero faces,
and feathers of poets.
The sun will penetrate me to the marrow
and I will liquefy myself
to pour me jubilant
at the high point of her entrails.
In the sunset of the cosmos
the sun and I will become androgynous.
We will exchange
genitals, caresses
From semen, of flows
cubic planets will be born.
The asteroids
will be shaped like obelisks
and an instant rose made of galaxies
it will explode suddenly.
in the blue orgasm
We will sink
in the arcane shadows,
where silence and light will be lovers
able to give birth
the eternity.

 

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GOCHO VERSOLARI

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