the treasures of venus

Put your ear to my chest
and listen to the crackle
of glowing ember and taut flames
Brewing new blood for
celestial bodies
We’re compressed so tight
they might burst forth
a swift and glorious 
channel to the furthest star
The love goddess sails a barge
without aim
She lets the winds that exhale nebulae
carry her treasures
to destiny and delight
So too we release the wheel
and still find the course
locked in a kiss

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