Above Us;
Clouds of lace
Dreams intoxicating shadows in strobe light veils
Tossing haloes back in forth in an exchange of unspoken vows
with fingertips pressed against pillow lips
Beneath Us;
Moving under the moon
The golden gift of wings scars me in an eyelash blink
scorpion sting
And the poison that you send is my choking fear
Raw and broken
And still endlessly drunk on you