I feel you there

scratching at my heart

as if, it were your very own

personal birch tree or
maple
as the case may be.

And that, if you open

my heart
just, so…

my nectar, which is The nectar
of the Gods:
the very sap of my being,

just. might. issue. forth.

And you could drink of my essence

and I could feed, this love
which feeds me.

Cathie Jo aka Shar Shk Buk X
August, 9th. 2015
Suquamish, WA