Monday, 29 December 2014

bl00dstream

i'd let you suck the pulse out of my neck
let you in my airways to steal my breath
i don't care that your bloodstream
might not match with mine
i'll go out of my way to be your type

i'm nothing without you
a lonely wall without a roof
i can't tear my eyes
because they're yours to keep

i'm keeping time on your hips
clocking every time you twitch
the bounce in your step
makes the soles of my feet
start to itch

there's no sweeter cohesion 
than the space between your lips
if your tongue were mine
every bite and every sip
would roll perfectly 
from start to tip

there are things that dreams forget
like the ring i gave to you
when you stood by my side
in urgent christian manner
and became my wife

i'd stand in front of god for you
let any holy ghost seep through
attest my faith in anything
just to share in your name
and hear your choir of angels sing

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