Exogamy

our loves are exogamous
sustenance endogamous

infused of nature
she loves and
returns to nurture

he labours to
build nurture
for her nature

pheromones of a mother
are the nectar of nurture
others are a delightenment

the prodigal son
rejoices to reunite
seed and soil to one

to build a unity
of the extended
families of man

she chooses
he builds
he chooses
she creates

father harvests
suckering shoots
good reeds for
building a home

pheromones are
interlinked thru
our nurturance
seeds naught-yness

yet he returns
in the spring
yet again mutton

a mothers dream
for her lost son
his scent her passion

witholding the seed
replenish the granary
a time of compassion
replant fertile soil

one circle ever
spiraling into
the everlasting
quest of the(.)

-by greg heil-