a star drip-drips in glowing drops
and hits your lips and swiftly stops
and pools inside your eyes to wind
in rivers to baptize your mind
or flows right through your empty head
and soaks into your empty bed
so you wake up trapped in its heat
all sweaty wrapped in silken sheets
for rapture stretching 'cross your face
and moonbeams fetching outer space
and rivulets of slipping light
just drip-drip-dripping through the night
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