Mordial33

I. "I love you" The static sounds like rain in my head, I imagine a small handed God shielding us with his constant melody - they don't remember, tomorrow is your favorite day and I promised to show you the lilies, don't be silly now, turn the lights back on, wake up. My fists at your chest are two hearts beating fast. Wake up. The morning prayer quivers obsessive between our bodies, nobody understands how my lips are made holy by the light skin of your temple, wake up wake up wake up. II. "I love you" Fire laps at oxygen with passionate tongues, taking in every drop of its feverish scent until on their wake only anger is left, a