I
was taken in and
wet body heat to warm us
in spite of his heart
darkness smothered
his hair silk tongued
you in here before
me unfolded perhaps I
can see breath flying in
we talked today
we’re dying
only just a little bit
n: vb: the spice of imagination
I
was taken in and
wet body heat to warm us
in spite of his heart
darkness smothered
his hair silk tongued
you in here before
me unfolded perhaps I
can see breath flying in
we talked today
we’re dying
only just a little bit