Venus and The Sailor, 1925, by Salvador Dali
Venus and The Sailor
they drew closer
to grow
ever the best of friends
with
a quickie
no words spoken
conversation muted
only crescendos
breaching
breaking
the head waters
~~
Their combined energy
highly reactive
the lover's so soon
a fait complete
pure reverie by port light's
red penetrating glow
adapting ardent gusto
dimly lit
brothel
the moon's electric blue glow
efaces them
shadows behind them
compared to these two
street lamps dancing
merging
Venus made wholesome
Sailor released
the dock rope
dynamic tension
uncertain if
human whoredom
or
angelic boredom
aquaintances these
to
acquiesce
supernaturally so inclined
they reclined and
collected these
stones made stars of opulence
pearl of immortality
their quintessential nature
opulence
as their true form
enfolded within each other
no space between
oceans apart
she lays flat while emblazoned
undulating
in frenzied passion
she clings to him
dances to
the glue that held
their plastic interdimensionality together
with each lapping wave
a dance
of
IS THAT A PHALLIC SYMBOL?
