my blood has fallen asleep and at ease to your beauty your eyes
I beg to breathe in the skin of your thighs
you move faster and I move further away- with you from everything you represent your prose and the most you disobey
leave you I may beautiful woman leave you I will meager minds and griefs hearts to you I dispell everything you may not see brown eyed, I for now have given all my insides to you
I walk away against my will
for you to display --- life sprung into things you must discover and below you I hover hoping that the feeling will not absorb me like water into a sponge like blood into a lung
I am beaten down
hurt
and I understand that breathing comes in hand when in place of a human who does not yet understand