Ottoman

Just for you

Lights will be singing at your eyes

Emerald hits these black colors

Belonging to me

Trance upon you

This is for the day I knew

that loving you is

bells ringing

Birds singing

Feet stomping

Begging you is the only way I know not

to keep you

This palm on my neck is

tainting my mind

Light kicking in the corners of my thoughts

Bells ringing

Birds singing

Feet stomping

Is how it sounds in my head

when you put your palm upon

my neck

Begging you to wait for your day

Just for you your emerald

eyes hitting mine

And what can I say

as a man who is drowning

in the sun that

radiates off your skin

 

 

 

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