Let Him Chew Her Lips

Let him chew her lips And rub her breasts Whole nights Till his animalistic hunger is over And feels as a dog After feeding on a dead animal. And let, There the cliffs and the cloud There the fir forests, slippy slopes and sunlit woodland There the streams and their willowy banks There, my loving maternal-grands There, my female friends and There, my dear dad and mom’s grave Live day in and day out In and around my mind. And, this plain verse, my naive experience, Touch their tender hearts, the true lovers. And, let this old golden music This playful breeze These songs of gay birds There the hauling of fox There the barking of dog These unbound wild meadows-- buzzing bees and grazing horses These pure pebbles and stones and innocent trees For eternity, O my Lord, form my sweet company.