Empty Fingers

Orion sweeps to kiss black hill
Sirius follows M42 shines
fingertips feel their eye-lids separate
cellophane static ripples wraps
I watch last nights wood smoulder
ecstasies flavour sea breeze
burnt heart is curled in Byrons cloak
lost in a sea at empires edge
folder system, Linnaen pride
cupids arrows, integers, jealousies, blue suede shoes
lepidopterists gloved fingers white
peels dead white creep-wise lusts
an unformatted hard-drive