i do i very much do want
the Experience. i want it so much
that it’s become its own Experience

oh my gosh at all this wanting. &
all the having, all the time. the world splits
open like a fresh pomegranate, the Experience
bursts continuously in my mouth

the new moon is a fresh citrus just
Experienced perfectly on the riper side & sliced,
firmly slides into the fizzy cocktail of night

what a wonder, what all life’s good for
this Experience, this fruity segment of mine