asleep your colour


one she
sings two
me a song
drown lit by
another skull
slips into pulse
softly turning hips
so open my eyes sewn
are victory embryo ours
win the same ways we lose
sleepwalking into telephones
await me wanton you too wonder
feathers our skin in dreams of bone
fuck [i forgot] now the words slip away
two loons blue [like this rune] fathom you
dance [foolish moon] alone same as i attune
[you fancy yourself a free thinker triumphant]
[trash my selfie in the mirror of god almighty]


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