Closed eyes and sealed mouths
numbed by the pregnant moonlight...
....as moon awaits, to greet your soul
you’ll cross a bridge where lies no troll...
Your eyes are milky way to my heart
galaxy full of wonders...
Pre-empted eyes that see me.
Time that really knows me...
I was the bird,
You were the fish...
A ribcage full of startled birds,
a thousand voices fighting to be heard...