You are the back beats
Which empty the blood
From my fractured carcass
Like the suicide of Love
You are the heat
Which throbs in my veins
Like a drunken car crash
That's how the universe began
It's my ambition
To make you tremble
Like fractured space
Give me permission
To be your whole
To plough your furrow
To accelerate your burn
Foot to the metal
As wild as a petal
You're made from the sunshine
And tendrils of glass
You are complete
Nobody's pony
A star on the Heath
A triumphant collision
Of perfume and bones
I can taste you
In the rain
Your face is a river
Currents of grass
Open as your gaze
The amber scented
Water conceals
An underpath
tear me away
The rocks and eddies
The softness
The rock bottom softness
My arm flows around you
like Lorca’s wind
like Lorca’s wind
And the water falls
And rolls
And
swims.
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