Drop, Aquila, rush me taloned.
Tripe me to an eagle’s uncooked banquet.
I am flung until you fetch me, Canis Major.
Dog-eyed, big-pawed, tongue in cunning furnace.
Come silent, Carina.
Crush me.
Your pale fire the keel my body shipwrecks.
Berenice, float over me.
To be the jets which wet your star-braided hair.
Yours is a shocking backdrop, Pavo.
A fan to spread the obvious light.
You mate the shudder in my eyes.
Venom stains your snout, Ophiuchus.
Slender, shadowless, on nettles and berries your snake’s wake glistens.
Betray me to your seesaw currents, Eridanus.
Swallow me whole, then nest me, bed me, dead stars my shining orgy.
No direction but up, Pyxis?
You stutter downwards, falling.
The ocean naked under a shower of snow.
Look through me to the other side, Sagitta.
Take aim carefully … I’ll not move as you pin me.
Take me down through oceans white with suicidal stars.
Serpens Cauda, I’ve your last name in my fist so dive and I will follow.
Little Bear cries in open field.
Find me, find me, my world doesn’t sound like Mother’s.
Vulpecula, why do you run so fast?
You know why but you won’t tell me.