Mook

Broken-bee (light Me)

Mook


fingers, like tall grass
dance on the ceiling
like needle and thread
through shadows and lips
and with,
a kiss
our skin mysteriously melts

your skin glows
like coals, like honey
i am buzzed, like a bee
but you float
and i fall
broken-bee takes spectacular dives
broken-bee takes spectacular dives

i'm awfully available
in so many shapes

waiting for you to light me (x8)