Where stars sleep
    In the calming black waves
    White nymphs of love
    Slowly move
    Stretching naked
    Among the anemones

    As a passing ghost
    My sadness
    Floats with them
    In a thousand years
    Of sweet folly
    Sighing in the breeze

    Surfacing in consciousness
    Wind kisses their breasts
    Melting the petals
    Of their virginity
    And lucent foams of longing
    Play songs of desire.

Emily Dickinson's axiom
Emily Dickinson's Axiom...