In the twilight of morn
the Jaguar upon my wall
jumps down upon my bed
I lie still
sensing him
lying next to my
still-sleeping body
His breath his rough tongue
bathes me in
long strokes
& when I awaken
with the light of dawn
his musk fills my room
* “Bolom” means “jaguar” in Tzotzil Maya.
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