Great Moth

Great moth that I am
my small black eyes bleary for the Moon,
holding you between my dew drop wings
I chirrup quietly to you

Moon, O' precious Moon
climb down from that untouchable sky
let my radio-wave antennas touch a glimmer of you
a crumb of the Moon is all I ask

beige and tan and buggy
all of my legs belong to you
demon Moon, honey Moon
Moon that God has deemed me too unworthy to taste

I am velvet, I am fur coats still breathing
you                 you                 you
Moon of my eyes
my minuscule, fleshy pink heart
this feather body that is pregnant with gold
please,
please let my consuming want be enough for you