HiveComb

You should always call the one you love
by a small name
and compose a joint poem with her
by giving the lines of your palms the shape of words and find in the sky
to put the stars of your destiny
on the planetary path of your desire
you should worship the one you love as a boon

you should ask for an entire sky of eyes
and gather in your lap
each shining star of love
you should stitch
in the hair of the one you love
the first flower to bloom in spring
and should recite it to her
in the evening of the full moon Night

A restless thought born in the burning fire of the body
One should buy a boat
and an ocean
with the one one loves
and should go out to find
the corpse of the truth drowned
in the chest of some snow-covered toad