Tonight The Moon’s Breasts Glimmer

A poem about the intimacy of penetrating nature

Milky orbs of your celestial touch.
I run anon the rivers of your
mountainous body as a zagging
creek finds its path under the mossy
grasses of the fields.



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Jay Krasnow

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