Preparations

I float by
to check the topography in my bubble
silent.
so you won't notice me
yet.

Carefully clipped fingernails
and flesh soaked in moonlight
just for you

I feed a breeze enchanting
crosswinds hold my ecosystem
watching for crickets and sparrows
in case i'm a habitat

Steam from my core
sustains my humidity
but if you'd like a cooler climate
deftly shift my axis
my poles orbit freely
especially for you

My hills of freshest green, 
the bellies of my clouds, 
and my solar blues could use
your polish

Bring mosses if you find some
my collection accumulates
all the hues of pea shoots
are nearly covered

I'll drain my mind for you
groundwatering a well
awaiting sensation

rippling my surface with your zap
notice before you enter
how I have sown each vapor with poppy, balsam, and honeyed grapefruit.

My dewpond
a gift
for your choosing