Your Body Your Eyes Poem by James McLain

You are falling back into me where upon.
Found again in the sea.
Whereas because of the eye.
There you gained I am thinner.
Lines angles degree of separation.
It is lost
with the gathering opposite of your feet.
Red where the apple, and ripping.
Pure alabaster golden bodies.
Which I the sun have burnt.
Twin breasts with eyes of their own.
Your loveliness these two pillars coming I go,
and once more, the fire raises you up.
Symmetrical double length the wood.
The moon is smooth.
Each hemisphere which then billows,
you takeing I take it in.
The fruit the rich smell of earth,
and the coat of the cloud covered ocean.
The flower is circled by fire.
And the candle was lite the window left open,
rise and it expands.
Your body and now open your eyes.