I don’t believe in love for one man
but the flow that attracts
a cast of thousands
that’s why I am here
for the mystery of your touch
that sets me free
let me believe I can come back
unhurt by the battles
when others
take my mind away
from longing of what was
with you
in the mists of
green red nude
is it perhaps
just the flow that attracts
the same man
with different faces
burning for me
like the galaxies
mapped
crumbling the features
from beyond the time
like the ancient gods
in the waves of sound