“In and out of acardy”

Meredith

Storm cloud, on heavy waves, 30 years seems sea blown into a tempest, whim of some goddess, Chance upon, form of form,

Love in a storm: form of my form, spirit form of some preying goddess (who is she, always leaving ahead?), ebb and flow of our spirits took form, incarnation, lightning thrown by chance, has become, ram it in I beg you, basically, unite two forms, twins, opposites, in one settled bed,

All the nasty cool kids in demonic form in times undertaking forms of myth, and us, what can I say, gk? History does not know us, heaving sighs at each other in bed at night trapped apart,

My concentrated, gathered feeling, thrust and blown, you stuck to your seat, like I pointed a gun to your head, mistress, I beg,

I’m only bird form flying home, on waves tossing my feeling toward you, shameless, fling myself, and you in silence, you stop everything, and throw back the ocean,

Seems a lifetime, us two, seems an entire lifetime, just a speck in an ocean, my emotion, now I toss it at your form, two of us, tossing back and forth, some game of the gods,

Beat back heart, come back with a word g, I was already yours 30 years long ago, one word, and, mortal, shape me