i'm like a fish in a bowl... but what you don't know is that i'm also an escape artist... ask away :)
A beautiful garden
A natural setting for our rendezvous
And every time I kiss your blossoms
I bloom
I open up for you
Take me by the hand
Understand
That this canvas that we lay upon
Is not just an acre of land
It’s a masterpiece, darling
And you and I are the artists
And every time I…
Wet
Wet leaves
And she stays
Nausea gnawing at me
Burrowing through undergrowth
Foraging for an answer in meHair dripping
Wet of the trees
Sprinkling down the tingles
The pin drops of pain
Alarm clocks
The ringing bells of rainfall
And I’m going to get wet, wet
I’m going to get washed throughTranslucent bones
And grey plastics of muscle
Cleaned through tarpaulin patter
To bare pink of feet in the mud
