You
I found your voice,
it’s lying bare naked beneath my tongue.
And my left eye is burning,
while my right one sees clear.
And time seems surreal,
not real.
And you fold the sheets,
one end, the other end,
the farthest distance,
near on one line.
Hills
The dust,
the sweat,
the fog,
the smoke.
In silence we trust.
The deep,
the dark,
your kiss of truth.
Your beating veins,
my whispered thought.
On creaking timber,
we tear apart.
Hazard
STILL
SECONDS
S–P–L–I–T
SPACE
5, 4, 3,
Two Slips,
One Slide,
Little Vibrations,
Little, Little Vibrations.
Now let me dive into your breath.
Little Vibrations,
Little, Little Vibrations.
Don’t stop moving,
Just don’t stop, moving.
