sincere apocrypha

before the first day,

god made two suns. his 

wife stood in the desert 

 

and gaped at their fish-

bladder beauty, while

he floated them mid-sky.

 

a little to the 

left, she said. perfect, 

she said. they met at 

 

the mountains. they sex 

by the tor, while

the suns melt all the more.

their heat, their gravity 

 

beyond heavy.