give waterfalls

broken light falls in shards

dissecting the blue sky

ruining the perfect hue

with restless air

my hands reach to feel a substance

i want my insides to be fullness

like a heart with golden pulsing currents

i want the stale dry lips from winter to die

he crosses my life

like a shadow come to life

at a distance i’ll pretend

his wildness doesn’t worry me

i see a softness like a vulnerable animal

crunched near the concrete with sweet eyes

asking for mercy of sight

like i could give waterfalls

of lust and sweat and beauty and pain

and wrap him in it

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