I divine your ecstasy, Britney
From the stage’s other side
Deep in the audience’s revel
You stride as a goddess of Pop
To love-starved celebrant eyes
& mouths that scream
Your lyrics back at you
Transform exultant flesh-force
Of Rhythm possessing you
As tongues roll out glistening
Beneath showering sweat
Under the big top of caged heat
I sing the digital dementia
Your music embraces all
Extremities of one
Love-fused void
Your being gives mass matter to
Now in the hour of lusts’
Communal receiving
Your trashed grace strips
From the prancing animals
Orgasmic riffs climax
Fission of topless desire
Clawing hands rip