A combination of yours and mine my smile and yours torn at the hedges combined at the soul
wrinkled in certain places thoughts dug in holes for me to hold
lest your mortal words from your physical tongue sing to me in silent echos and watch my body unfold
the veins in your eyes are red and your pupils are streched by simply watching me lay lifeless on this sephia toned bed and when your hand streches forward to calm my brutal needs on to your lips my body feeds