I was afraid
If I lingered any longer
There would be nothing
Left to lick
Your kisses taught
In landscapes knee to neck
Buds bloom
New wood grows
Flowers come again
Wild as bees
Protecting honey
I was afraid
If I lingered any longer
There would be nothing
Left to lick
Your kisses taught
In landscapes knee to neck
Buds bloom
New wood grows
Flowers come again
Wild as bees
Protecting honey

The wake before alarm
the sheets have bath capacity
the air is faintly you
radiating
magnetically pulling
intentionally touching
I think to periscope depth
could this go on
remembering the mission
