Mainstream Desire Poem by James McLain

The moon of a black woman on a white woman.
Is all I want - Me being defensive all your life.
Muscle instead of jello is it to much to ask?
From a single round firm ring hear me sigh.
Lips which cannot help me think.
Mainstream desire, coupled with eyes are for that.
Lightning it said when it rains.
When the moon is full being my honest compulsion.
Every day last night and each time so I would recently.
Moving around the equator completely, equates slowly.
With you the fire is never put out the same way.
Please, Eternal one when it snows keep me warm.