here and now

here and now
this neon-lighted brimming walkway with
rendezvous faces peeping unwanted,behind closed doors
i am with it here and now
drunk with the air currents(a nova of rice paper and
musical intoxicationing)
funneled through to opening lips,an obelisk of opened legs and
ravage
but here and now it is you;you i transpose me into
through all the heat-rashed frisky skin of aqua-fresh young lust;between
saturday and intervals of scarred passion reckoning
but on sunday
the healing windspray like a firefly humming crystal
sings a sovereign canticle,a memorial to the yesterday
here and now