Mountainous thighs of flesh

Murmur along the hot delta

From whence I came

I flowed in a syringed dream

Of spruce and pine

Voluptous thighs hot

Mountains of pain and searing

Kisses. And bodilie I swam

From the warmest inferno

To meet the gale outside

As a pea from a pod

Forever lambasted streams of water

And tears from a dandelion

Pulled up by the roots

Torn from the earth

As wet as those thighs

As hot as that delta