slowly drifting into a static interference
with so many years spent on
the crumbling edge of disappearance,
you're melting on the carnal melodies of
my saccharine tone;
your ears had failed to resist
you and i— we're alone together
on that slightly stiff chair
you're laying awake as you linger between
writing the morning blues and spilling ink,
senselessly pulling the strings
of your paper's veins
your ears still fail to resist
sizzling telephone wires keep bleeding
into one another, senselessly
under your honey-eyed sight;
numbers become mouths and eyes.
my syllabes fall like a guillotine, abiding,
fading into the depths:
to the sun of your arms,
to the moon of my embrace
you and i— we're alone together