Yellow turns this courage badge
Into a valentinal trash
These are the crushes meant to crush you
The contact was dry
But exasperating like a teething smile
Pulse by pulse
I honor wet weather to myself into her hands
And for an angel even she knew it well
When my drool dropped past her lips
A dead man floating
Is one in a forgetful moment
She saw it haunted in my eyes
When finally they opened
Coughing up blood like throat
No, lover let go of my neck
We knew together that every crack in the wall
Is a step towards release of the lascivious waters
I no longer wade through