Slave your slumber, it is ruin in miles
Holding her blank like memory
I saddle illusion
(And I burn delusion)
They were always one
Flint is a root, the type of wrath in your smoke
I burn like one pawn
Seeking taste in imagery
I only truly gain slumber as you enslave me
If we never have light to borrow, then let us cry like the fall
When sleep only notes tuition, Stack naked one will
Writing a formal love in her, graduate from better humanities
Why the night must always sing, yet above every sound is you
Above every sound is you
More water Love above morning beauty Than a watch
She never asks, she swims to me
GIVE US SKIN SEPERATE ELABORATE POETRY
Blue goddess, I manipulate this full finger
Will this open you?
Sense this timid structure, this hard chain of magnetic white
Will this open you?
Slave your slumber