I will wade out
till my thighs
are steeped
in burning flowers
I will take the sun in my mouth
and leap into
the ripe air
alive : with closed eyes
To dash
against darkness
In the sleeping curves
of my body
I shall enter
f i n g e r s
of smooth mastery
With chasteness
of sea-girls
will i complete the mystery
of my flesh
will i
complete
the mystery
of my flesh
my flesh