Puzzles: love puzzle

My bosom, edge between plant magic and human engine,

Drifts off in a puzzle, to outer realms of sound, where dwell

Harpies, and mermaids, people with tails, in inhuman

Dreams that colonise within my bosom, my heart

Itself both monster and engine, outer regions entering

In, when, of a sudden I wonder where have I gone?

In stralia, course, colonised by a heart of difference,

No longer earthen, but something awake in an engine,

On this edge, your smile, wordless in answer,

Beckons, like a bird moving thru a tree, universe moving thru

Me, planted in regions roving far, my bosom in your car