Take me
To our ship in the trees
Those barefoot games-
I'm dreaming in concrete.
Like a lamb led
Chasing the curse of skin.
Coal full of fire, and
A scent that burned
We were gone too far,
Limbs seduced
A sleepwalker's dance
Of surrendered sighs.
Merest memories
Scald the touch.
Your gaze, Endless seas
Beneath crowding skies.