Jealousy is the number one emotion.
The queen switches between jealousy and devotion
To the other queens, flowers in the ocean,
Made of all connected minds who think
As one sighing, invisible, ocean.
A touch vibrates a singular devotion
To her—my love—with a beautiful emotion,
Which I feel with the rest, transparently,
Shaking the shaking sounds of poetry,
Dissolving sounds which tremble and take
The arctic shape of her, reflected in the lake.
The moving waters need the light to see
My love is swimming in jealousy,
As is yours. Her heart of pearl is to blame.
Its sweet beating. And you feel the same.