Free Lovers’ Fastlane

The Moon Iris
May 19, 2016

The car is transing
Lane is waving
Lights are flashing
Stars flickering
Heads spinning
Moon tripping

Perception doors
Infinitely reflected
In lovers eyes

Free fall from the canyon
Deep sink in the ocean
Bach oboe suites
The boon companion

Voracious grows
My appetite
When fuel ignites
For skin and speed

Chaotic me
In shamanic you
Stripping the night
Is our breakthrough



The Moon Iris

Messy thoughts writer. I am into art, philosophy and science.