in my sleep Iím stung by bees
I grind my teeth and
canít let go.
then I fold around you
unable to smell
a few days later everything opens back up
and I perform rescue missions
for willing strangers.
laugh at how bold I was to grab your
mouth and kiss it, that was even before
you picked me up completely
carried me into your room
and onto the bed - kissing never stopped and you also never let go of me.
Iíd like to keep you around so take this as an offering,
a love poem, believe it and Iíll do it again.
Iím convinced.
your breath, your mouth smell great
sweet dreams good night
in my sleep we meet in the kitchen and
exchange tongues
later my car is wrecked, everythingís out of control
I give in.
fold me up and take me under.