a sterile kiss on the throat
and you begin to sing your song
a side effect of your fears
make it last in me
after I let go of your beautiful soul
in other lost words
I am watching
“I love you”
a pocket of warmth surfacing
reaching out beyond
liquified nonsense
let me breathe it
let me get wasted on its sin
deep agony of senses
summer dreams begin to flow
open fields
of being released from bondage
your female body underneath responds
to my pyrrhic storm of momentary victory
I am walking on your clouds
released from your promise