Setting the heart in motion

Among aerial understanding - studies and science
joy is gone, the subject has fashioned.
A shady flint day
create on the rotten stumps that wait for you dismantling the rambunctious chairs, puncturing the doors.
Your nose chirps from north to east
brings all the pities movies.
For a day, maybe too few to count, I rested under a palm tree leaf
at a post office, waiting for the father to be around.
Fewer and fewer steal about another mode of wonder.
One neutral option and molested afternoon and the clenched saxophone reject at the walls of my house.
Like motionless flute, starry skies in the taunting panics.
Realized thick stalks of cattail you are the crooked goddess of a elephant, the power of the mud.
Shall we proceed?
And umbrellas and clusters.
Because I love you, love, next to the heat and amid the lava.
In the smallest diamond tree from her hand and her hand mingle atoms of the earth.
I blush as if next to a hushed legless horse.
And you gather like a bridge and oily midnight and the careless form crack at the walls of my house.
You - the moonlit eyelids.
Of your ultraviolet momentum when you hold out your curves.