To
Lick between each of your toes
And chew on the crunchy grains of sand
And pick the purple lint
From your belly button and rub it on my gums

To bury my head in the hairy pit of your arm
And there make a nest for the night
Like a little weaver bird.

To let you spit into my mouth
And swallow it down
Like water from a mountain spring
with glass translucent fish.

To dig out your earwax with the tip of my pinky and sculpt a bust out of it
Because of your perfect Roman nose

To wear your hair like a coat
To the viennese ball and spin spin spin spin

You my love, light me up within.