Giving You The Time of Day
I'm...
Giving you
The time
Of day...
Birds,
Dispatched
From afar...
Draw the
Clouds apart...
Bare your
Lonely heart
...Raise you
Naked...
Out of clay.
I'm...
Watching as
You climb...
...From your
World
To mine.
...In pursuit
To
Merge our
Braids...
See you as
Yourself
Is seen...
...Eyelids
Close...
Those places
That we've
Been
Come rushing
In,
Like water to a
Trough...
...Your flame
Excites me,
I, your buzzing
Moth,
Holds an interest,
And requests
You
With desire...
...I toss
My time,
And famine
In your fire.
I'm...
Giving you
The time
Of day...
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2017
Bunny Villaire
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