Keep Your Plate Techtonics to Yourself

You make me shake
under the surface
blood is now awake
crawling out of place

Time to reap what I've
sewed my heart up tight
I can feel it writhe
You come alive at night


my stomach swan dives
Trying to get that light

In your eyes to show
once more before the flood
Of life pulls us apart

~~~~~aewo~~~~~~

Time

It makes liars of saints

Pushes the worst up and

Drowns the best

I can't forget

The last breath 

But I cant remember

The timbre 

The feel of skin

The warmth leaving

I don't want to forget

And memory is a sharp

Stab to the gut

Makes me turn my head

Makes my eyes close

Makes me twitch and 

Grit my teeth

I want to go back

I want you here 

Again

You know what I would give

But no one will take

Time.

 

~~~~~~aewo~~~~~~