A flaming sword disappears
from the angel’s hands We stumble
upon paradise in our fig-leaf
cloths Your body lightens
unburdened and blame returns
to my mouth Our eyes close
to our naked bodies and we forget
everything saccharine withdrawal
you disappear
into my body
wandering through
the fields I remember
absence the
animals roaming
unnamed God
inhales and my dust
retreats into
the morning dew
