Our Man in Europe/davedelacroix/ZENITH, No. 12: Rimini Beach, 4.a.m ...
"There's SUN coming up!" -says Delores.
"The Earth, turning?" -I proffer.
"...Now Sea above Sky!" -she says.
"Earth upon the Moon?" -I ask
"Dark, to cloak the Light." -she whispers.
"And the light of the Sun?" -I ask.
"A crystal in Space. A reflection."
she answers.
"Is that what you think
when I ride you, in bed?" -I smile.
"IN BED, my sweet David?...."
(she sighs:)
"...Is when the Heavens open...!"
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