the room continued its glowing as you
curled your lips and thought of what to say
and saved it for another day
the oak of your hair as it's catching the sun
the line of your jaw is a trail I love to run
force a yawn on my way home
to ease the image and position of your bones
let now the body sting
let now the breathless sing
let now this earthly thing bestow to me
bestowing onto me these kisses hungrily
and the night smell coming in
as the evening veil grows thin
your face is asleep and is wrapped in a cloth
our fire has choked on the ashes it's wrought
force a yawn on my way home
to ease the image and position of your bones
let now the body sting
let now the breathless sing
let now this earthly thing bestow to me
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