HOW DID YOU THINK OF THAT? every day i wear a new body & fervently pray via my mother tongue for a fertile mind, i am rejuvenated by the imaginative capacity to live beyond legislated boundaries & i am blessed with the magnanimity of baby fingers on both hands non-judgmental naiveté enables me to freshly finger the personal rawness of my every intimate emotion i am clad solely in the serenity of a hurricane's eye & limited only by the holiness of death--the only reality that seemingly never dies powered by the vibrant blue magic of our secular/sacred music contextualized within the expansive blackness of explosive sunlight i am propelled by forces and feelings deep as the red velocity of shuddering sex uncontrollable as gut clutching conjugal climax making my penis scream the semen of me spurting a million sperm each seeking to pierce the egg of creative experiences —kalamu ya salaam