Once more, with feeling, please! I've
Of lubricated passion come and gone!
Years and years and
years and years of stuff
Squirting, squirting, squirt -- and then it's
With feeling, please! Companionship, affection,
shared joy, shared silences, shared thoughts.
Not ecstasy fast moving
Frantic with the fear of time and loss.
down, life! Slow down, and be content
Just to be awhile, and let love
Or not, as seedlings by the wind are sent
To find their bit of
fertile earth, or no.
Let there be no ecstasy until
The plant has
been well tended by the will.