sunup

 

after Picabia

 

 

sunup in my body held your arms entwined

far from my ostrich-egg tomb

I’ll marry sometimes howling

keep not silence if I die first

eyelids rusty blue

teeth luminous

as my desire gathered from the waters

my loins hear no more our hymns

under the linen shade window

of dawn indifference

of the necklace fountain

God smiles