i feel a landscape in my chest
i feel your breath deep into my heart
i see your hair a soft silky nest
we’ll have to end before we start
you touch my legs: be it, for the best
we lean back just to rest
feast your lips upon the decay
for i’ll know not what to say
we’ll have to end before we start
the future is a heavy price to pay
asphalt beaten
and morning dew
troubles sweetened
bring the truest blooms
so let’s water each other like plants
use the softest soil you have
the rain is all
so strike my heart with lightning
to be danced by you
that is my wish
taking a chance for you
orchids, organs, flying fish
let’s race up the mountain
see who’ll touch sky first
let’s race back down
hear us, quench our thirst
there will come soft change
a history of pain
close your wounds
grow around it
grow