Transgression

Come over me through light
Transgress absent less than life,
Stagnant in its arousal
I am left with the mimesis of game
Staidly played picture patterned
Blank whiteness becomes
The space of blindness

You become the transude
The blunder of my view
And the light hollows
My likeness from me to you

If I could be the soul
Disperse I would give
Wholeness in prosperity,
My love and life to youth
The satisfaction of monogamy
Broadened love,
Plated through poverty

My soul-search seeks moreover
A lasting life love for you
I take for my own draw,
A charcoal map
Inhale traced
Body like a paper wrapped.

I foul, hogging the incense
It traps air in its pool,
Figured over nothingness
Beaconing runs the room,
Searching for brighter nouns
Proliferation meeting sermons
Absolute for you to love,
My sickness in knowing
Something for you

Inside to hold revolving distance
Affray sold by fright to hide
This is it that is glowing
When I change from me to you.