Each and every word
that flows from
her mind to her mouth,
washes over me
like the waves of
an electric ocean,
the current undeniable
in it's ability to move
my body and soul
to unknown places.

I smile my teeth out
and squint my eyes
as her electric love
beats down upon me
like a radiating sun.

Knotted strands of blue
stuck in my slightly red beard,
means her heart is here.

I leak butterflies from the slits I'm my wrists
their wings flutter against my palms.

I am your canvas,
your lips are the brush.
decorate me with bruises
the colors of the universe.