Poet, translator and writer of many books of poems. She is interested in literature and culture studies.
An Other Worldly Poem
Tonight the moon is upon moon
And the black stars fade away in the oblivion
we do not know what time it is! what time is!
just feeling the nectar of moon we lick each other
as if mother earth stretches itself for another birth.
The calf pounds on the breasts of cow,
relishing sweet milk "Lisa, don't", she says in painful bliss,
we hammer each other until it's time of moon.
And the stars do fade away into the black nights
What time it is? what time is?
The moon is upon moon for another world.
© 2021 Ilina Jones
Ilina Jones (author) on September 08, 2021:
Thanks Brenda and manatita44 for reading.
BRENDA ARLEDGE from Washington Court House on September 08, 2021:
Sometimes it doesn't matter what time it is...just enjoy each moment beneath the moon
manatita44 from london on September 08, 2021:
As you say, it's other world all right, yet within Love. Sweett!!