I Wanna'..

..samadhi your body

while you dally with red/
headed cousin sally

or foreplay my satori.

We’ll frolic full
moon style,
tumble down

down
down
down

tarry awhile then dive deep
under ticky-tack town-houses
piled like puddled rain

along our mundane lane

into the verdant welcoming
depths of her wetness,

the complete zero sum
game of innocence
and shame

where deer leap, frogs gurgle,
finches sing, stand

balanced on stub ends
of slender eucalyptus
limbs,

their fine sky swirls clouds
painted purple over

her enlightened
brown valley.

I wanna' samadhi your body.

Couldya' foreplay my satori?