Berlinisch solstice
Wouldn’t be complete without
Some black, clouds pissing
On us and pissing
Us off just enough so we’ll
Dance even harder!
Dance the pain away!
Stomp the brain switch, off the mind’s
Persistent pushing,
Our boundaries. No you
Are not entitled to my
Cunt nor my self worth!
Just in the nick of
Time, keeps dancing as do I.
|– We danced and missed the
Star sinking, and darling moon
Has floated up high
Before we emerged
Out of red embers, between
Anxious hips in bliss.
Before we emerged
Into new space, rhythm, each
Other in night air.