I Want to Know How it FeelsWhen you can tie a rope around the sunI Want to Know How it Feels by ~iDriveOnDriveways
I'll ask if, only for a moment,
you would hand it to me.
And when you can feel every inch of faith
in something larger than yourself,
I hope you wouldn't mind sharing.
When you can hold the ocean in your lungs
and breathe its life into mine,
I think I'll know every thought you've ever had.
And when you can find my heart
where I cannot remember burying it,
well, I think I would know love.
We make bedsThe beds we make on the floorWe make beds by ~soft-est
Are like flesh-vacuums
That suck up every millilitre
Of our bodies
With the satisfying
Pop sounds of kisses.
We are unable to stand
For being so dehydrated
And heavy in our skin.
Sometimes, all I want
Is to ingest everything
Like a tiny baby bird
Fat and flightless
With swallowing worms.