The lobe of your Lampshade

The light cometh
like a God, though
no one else notices
the stretch of its
teeth, tonguing the
fake oriental mini-
tree in the traditional
function of feng shui,
with the faker still
Maxfield Parrish
replica reproducing
orgasmic skies above
the light.

There is no other
reality besides the
lamp, with the lobe
of it's shade shyly
still, like eyeballs
as they stare.