Eggs

Evolve my glory Golden from beginning dust Grand fusion of love I want to tell tales In wet corridors of flesh Mining for the yolk First breakfast suckled There after the spasm of joy You think you know me I outswam them all Seven seas on stairs of love The first wet greeting Delicious embrace In the golden center cracked Shell brittle like dream Embrace me, wet child Gorged upon the fruited breast Gleaming glee of flesh.