Shuteye

So begins the lasting sleep

James Hammond

Living for the love of you
Spur your heart then with my tusks
Right — with my big Ganesh head
Knock it to the foothills, a somber shiver awaits
For real people real love anticipates
But when seen the vision is in hologram
Life is dreamt on those planes
With a hand holding yours
Rubbing necks and kissing sinew
Currents floss between us two
And postulate for our concurrence
An occurrence marvels; travels…