(for Dania)
Dania
You're the one
I need to talk to.
Insurgent in the
fermament you
are always down
you are always
around the place.
And
right on top
of spire
your desire,
flopping, languid
in the sea of sand
under setting sun.
The foppery!
Stop divining forces
with calipers and
forceps plotting
the take on me.
Your theosophical devices.
My advice is to retreat,
and beat the scorching
sunrise to the sea.
