there's a force behind you
more powerful than you think
heartbreakingly strong, ancient
wraps arms around me a wick for my burning body
in violet, black-lit shadows we:
together, together, together we reach
go ahead, burn it into my brain again
anticipation revs each synapse
you're smudged around the edges
moving quickly in slow motion
it can only be, it can only be,
it can only be for just tonight
emerald sand in the palm of my hand
regency stamp, it's a hologram
ignore the onus, pause to kiss, stop for yes
incantations alight like starlings
handful of raw jade and scratched rubies
my benign offering, my benign offering
the daylight is flickering
we want to taste red and gold
we want to know real things
grumble grumble, trip and stumble
laughing, wide-eyed stumble
in the flimsy clouds overhead
waxing waning reaping sowing
in my hand it's growing, growing
waxing raining, weeping sewing
in my hand groaning, groaning