Ding Dong

I’m excited
the way a bell must be
before
it is rung
I’m excited the way a bell must be before it is rung every evening at hometime
every evening at home time
knowing my vibration
climax
climax is to come
sweet hum
mmmmmmm
thunder to this still patient
anticipation gathering
dew on each neutron
passive purpose charged
simply waiting for time
simply waiting
simply waiting too long
for you to know more
to long for you no more
because we have met
shook dry our wet
we have crashed cymbals
and fed hashish to the orchestra
so that the symphony of our communion
may be perfumed with earth
and god
you’re holy
God
you’re something
ding dong.