Soft silver honeydew drops plop Onto red lips crimson flecked, Tulips bedded down brushed thread Across my mouth and forehead.
Flaked copper green wash screams from your eyes, dreams, Their forked tongue corona feels out my mind, I breathe I breathe I breathe in the fumes and tendrils of perfumes of You and sweat and salty reams tangy sparkles in streams tangerine
Hypnotic, as locked lipped lovers leap Into oblivion deep Arms legs ankles steeped in the rasping sheets Between us Over us Beneath us Streak.