preeti

Moon

The moon of Mars and Earth alight

Like the tinkle of a slinky

Her cosmos is growing like

The vulva she wears hence

The veil land on her head

Adorning her natural beauty

Before she marries and forms

her kaleera, it;s party time

like Sri Lankans we use coconuts and money in exchange

For stomach knots to form an

Umbilical cord as we are one

World, word and womb.