A Few Of My Favorite things

I am a monster beneath my flesh.
Supple and wet, willing to undress...
For your eyes.... Maybe.. Yes.

I am a kisser in the dark.
Tongue darting in and out of cold mouths.
Coffee spilt speed bump getaway...
You know which wires to unplug.

I am liquid in your hand.
Shining aura, laced fingers fixated.
Fascinated at the mirror I stare in.
Your smile delays mine by two seconds,
but ends up beating me to the punchline.

Of the same joke...
Were choking on each others laughter, it's contagious.
And the thunder that's roaring through my lungs is my pulse.
Drum banging against my chest...
And as I rest my head on yours.... It's to the same beat.

Arm your flowers.

Time beckons through windows, like wind.
Athena's crawling chalkboard and trying to fold letters.
The ones that sit on your desk, unread.
Dust collecting pieces of conversation.
Sticking to the parcel like glue, entwined in the fibers.
The ones in your shirt.
Entranced by the swipe of a pen.
Genocide in a signature.
10,000 troops armed and deployed.
Eros beard is clipped and trimmed.
Cigarettes dancing through straight lips.
They say there is no rain where we are going.
The sun so bright it's radiating like the bombs we drop.
Sparkling, like the shine on your shoes.
Buffed in someones child's blood.

Us

He smirks, I smile.
He giggles, I laugh.
He frowns, I cry.
He sleeps, I'm in a coma.
He eats, I binge.
He's hungry, I'm anorexic.
He's happy, I'm exstatic.
He's sad, I'm suicidal.
He's mine. I'm his.
He's me. I'm him.
We are love.