Love poured in drunkenly
My cramps, too, are yours
Bondage, we are unconscious
There are thick pink kiss marks on the lips
Hide in their respective breaths for each rose to be placed
Open, for our snuggly cheeks
Only today, you are soft into a golden yellow
Today, my arm was raised again
Let go, encounter is a conjecture about waiting
And waiting and waiting in place
I stepped out of the iron door with heavy footsteps
The keys you keep rust over time