Danuta
Learn
What shy pearl of truth’s hidden in the loins
Of such a lusty female as my wife.
I never saw a woman so bent on breeding. Her desire
Is burning up her self-respect,
Her youth, her beauty and her vivid mind.
Look
Here she lies interpreting God’s will:
Her breasts mauve-tipped, her mind in abeyance.
Alive as fire, as serpent and as river,
As sap, as bird, as whirlwind.
This
Is the moment of my capture, her capitulation.
And deeds will be sure to end the argument,
For I see the foreshadow of her female being
Married to godhead; pledged to
A dull material salvation
Through imperative incarnation.
Let
Me swim in her mind and see before she swoons
Her pulsing pity for mortality.
What actresses, waitresses are left unborn?
What corded hearts unbeating?
What women never to lie down and call upon men
To regenerate humanity upon a goddess supine?