You’re in collusion with the Universe! –
Big Bang Mama being what she is –
each atom of you pouring from the curse
or blessing of abundance, and the jizz
ejaculated by her ardent groom:
orgasmic particles are what you are –
so vast – each with unfathomable room
to grow into another raging star
in an infinity of galaxies –
exulting in the pleasure of the groan
that blasts you even now. Strange fallacies
of doubt! Why do think that you’re alone?
Big Bang Mama being what she is –
each atom of you pouring from the curse
or blessing of abundance, and the jizz
ejaculated by her ardent groom:
orgasmic particles are what you are –
so vast – each with unfathomable room
to grow into another raging star
in an infinity of galaxies –
exulting in the pleasure of the groan
that blasts you even now. Strange fallacies
of doubt! Why do think that you’re alone?
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