in a to this time unsettled sky ...

in a to this time unsettled sky
a gleam vacillates its mother
full for herself in a maternal star
spreads the fringe of a lullaby completely for herself
draw ins her breast fully for herself flares her tongue
to the full for herself induces labor completely for herself
takes forward sexuality but rubbing against lips not hers
no longer kisses light barely spits in its face
again abundantly for herself and entangled in her allow umbilical cord
she axes her belly unclose and with the ax stitches clos
her noah's ark of muscle and fat continuously set upon
by way of the binary stallion ...