FULL MOON ON TOP OF A CHAMPAGNE PALM'S TIP

You wonder
Why is it that every part of the one you love
Looks well to you
A time comes when you want to junk
All these
Foolishness that mankind has forced upon so
Many people
To keep this life away from extinction
The sweat smells like sweet wine
And the dirty all around the skin tastes
Like a chocolate cake
You have never learned the lesson
The art of unlearning
Of letting love go and letting you forget
Yourself
You have tried it once
It never worked and now you are facing
A beloved
Speechless you bow before this magic
And then you surrender again
Into such a worship