i felt my heart beat for the first time.
like making love in the rain durning a hurricane.
and i think i almost felt...


 
but i'm still dancing off beat.
and im not sure i can get the steps right without
your feet to guide me.




And I'm waiting for a dance.
But slowly falling into dimmed stars.
I swirl into a circle within myself




Feeling nothing while you breathe your tongue into my lips.




where you're holding my hand like a
fragile tulip, tracing the line of my
waist into your eyes.




and i'm bending this time
waiting for the sound of the cracking
of my bones,
 


i'm becoming a deranged ballerina
touching nothing but air as i twirl myself
between pixie dust and the movement of your chest.
 



You're breathing heavy with fading daisies in your eyes
And you're still spinning sickness into beauty
Fumbling feet as you pluck slivers from my eyes




I'd web you a piece of beauty
If you'd drop a daisy at my feet
 


If you'd drop.




Anixous hands holding thin air
The breaking silence between the suns in your eyes
And I'm left pondering.



Explosion.

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