Wheelers are deals

Sleepy gnarls
she roused His stupor
whence came she
and how

Souls are
touched
find themselves
again

eons passed
they roamed the expanse
seeming again and again.
Ever did He stay,
Watch

Those crashing breakers
and deep drifts
centred plundered
Her eyes open .
His sunken

The clouds wheeled and
scudded in lazy trails
as embers coursed over
pristine flesh
Alabaster she was
dusky His own
Together a nice happnestance
blue devilled and yolks
undone.
...He ate ...
again and again.
because
she Fed him
always