Put your erection in the middle of the desert

Listen to the sounds of fucking and coming,
under the sky, which “Orientals, perhaps owing
to some optical peculiarity, see as green.”
When you’re drunk take your clothes off
Heaven is great, Orion is confused
how the world is high and killed
by love which is high and killed!
When the sun comes out, where do nighties hide?
When the come comes, where does the pent go?
I’m done. Speak to me, soul’s soul’s soul
From desire of whom from whose desire every throat was cut

From The Persians by Rumi BY BRANDON BROWN

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