Narrow Mouth

Flowing fluid passing through all the borders and suddenly gushing from the narrow mouth of a rock or emerging from the darkness of a well, running you come toward my millstone with your ear of wheat with the most beautiful murmurs of being you pour you slide over the bruises of my body I turn in the brightness of your kisses on my dark body. The Martian ice has melted from envy of our glad love: this endless love truly endless see my dance in the ring of your arms ...