~who are they, the great ones? br ~Adler br br They are the ones br who can untongue you, br the poet Adler says. br br Who can hang you up br by your heartstrings br gory with song. br br They live in places br called the City of Glorified Love. br br They live inside br of our ecstacy. br And crowd our heads br with devotion. br br They will come on a day, br Adler says, br that drips like honey. br br They will come on a day br as bloody as this one is, br as bloody as tommorrow. br br Already I can feel the tension. br The heat rising in my pelvis. br The plum of me blushing.