And I love your Saturn hands the knotted slim fingers fixed in your fawn fine hair long 'round your fine mirror accented face crystal blue eyes that might otherwise send someone into 10 story ocean waves should I come too close, I'm sure I'd have more than myself to save Your dry weathered thumb brush my flustered lips It looks like we're now apart of the papacy creating an obvious contrast of our opposing polarities Something in the way that winter craves to reach this upcoming spring Hard tailored to the rules of some domestic order the rigidness in your loving touch leaves the eyes of my heart wide Can you walk into me, several times more It wont break the ties that bind our instincts but It'll give me tastes of what free people enjoy Kiss me, with more than what it normally takes we're both starving to breathe into another into another Just as it rains do we lose your leather jacket that identity we cant force ourselves to leave Rain to our face wettness between our smother lavish expressons of what we hope our wild selves to explore water to this drought for which we suffer and for what reasons no-one spoken truely can they say