I Want To Be One Poem by Dan Uriel

In your eyes light
within a large bowl
chew my lips in vain
hugs wishing I want more
in camp hot panting
tearing the clothes
would come deep sky
and then? what else?

which is evil, prostitute mother?
casting furnace plants together
I screw a beautiful heart
I want to be one
with you that a liquid
blood and life
as it sat whirlwind
two waste streams

we have a soul that can be safely
and sit through the entire body
the endless world
who no longer want
more sad dream flowers
which is one of six arrows
will be one of the wind and odour
you are already a sly destructive storm