You say my name like a drop on my eye lid
Feathery hum in my tum and a drumming in my lips
I could wish you away, I could try this
Then a thought pulls you up and my body is yours
Don’t need to see you to be under you
To water like eyes in the sun of you
I am yours, I am flesh, I am foam for you
Bread and bone for you
Flesh, foam, bread, bone
Together with you and I’m out of my head
Let’s build a fort and crawl inside of it
It’s an engine and we are a part of it
Rest of the world becomes just a sound effect
Don’t need to see you…
Wires and mobiles and flickering lights
Smell of booze and you try on my sight
If you stay we could color all night
But our tongues are swollen WITH wanting to bight
Light from another room us in between
Filled to my lids with a mad fluttering
You on my tongue and me thrown by your city
Me on my back and you up on the ceiling
It fills me up when I holler your name
Holler it silent, it hits in the same place
Tinkling noise that I feel in my fingertips
When I think about touching your face
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