Sea Of Star-Souls

Sea Of Star-Souls
© Surazeus
2025 02 02

When the comet retrieves time from the sun 
to besiege lush globe with colors of fear, 
Tethys draws circle on eye of the stone 
with blood of hope that drips between her legs 
to connect her shadow with words of faith 
from throbbing passion of her tingling breast. 

Moving her face close enough for her cheek 
to brush soft pomegranate blossoms, red 
as blood that smears the insides of her thighs, 
Tethys cracks thick fruit open with sore hands, 
and sucks sweet fruit that drips onto her breast 
till her hands are sticky with happy angst. 

Wind blows fire smoke around in frantic gusts 
of aching passion as she hugs herself, 
then chuckles to imagine she has wings 
long as those the swan stretches up to clouds, 
and feels herself shudder as the swan flaps 
angelic apprehension of moonlight. 

Flopping over on the salty beach sand, 
Tethys stretches her arms and legs outward 
with anguished groan of pleasure to express 
compassion for unbearable regret 
to embrace the sun with writhing contempt, 
body defiled by desire of the wind. 

Gushing Spring of her heart releases flash 
of energetic rainbow after rain 
splashes her breasts of mountainous respect 
for subtle arrogance of folded forms 
when she becomes excessive weight of time, 
then Tethys sits upright again and sighs. 

When Glaucus returns with large fish he caught, 
and sits to roast it over crackling flames, 
Tethys brushes his arm with tender fingers, 
"You filled my heart with spirit of your eyes 
so now your soul incarnates in my womb 
in child that combines our souls in new soul." 

Gasping with pleasure of wide open eyes, 
Glaucus kisses her mouth and pats her belly, 
then gives her leather bag of apple juice, 
so she drinks while he tears strips of burnt fish 
then puts them in her open mouth and grins, 
"Now you must eat for both you and our child." 

Pointing to comet that streaks in the sky, 
Tethys declares, "New spirit of our child 
is coming to us from Sea of Star-Souls," 
then lies down, belly full of food and juice, 
while Glaucus cuddles her with warm embrace, 
and they savor pleasure of being alive.