the fool on the water or hidden purity
connected somehow triple-hipped divinity
recurring still we'll hook up in the ether
at least has it occured to you peripherally
multi-faceted wonderbodies her eyeballs
are deities out there somewhere her focus
fingernails pretty kissings and otherworldly
her facings and her goings scantily clad
waiting on cab the trees so high that night
on stilted legs windless with unknown pleasures
we've become three that none other can name