Here

Be here now

What day is it?

What frustration

What time

——

All of my life

All of my time

I hear the words you are saying

But I’m outside of time

——-

Her eyes are electric

Her skin taste like flowers

Like ginger

Burn me down

I want to be desired

I want to be here

Here

With you

These are the days

That are happening to –

Moving through –

us

Remove the complexities

Like our clothes

Remind me

Of our humanity

Your lips

This passion

Our breath

Here

In time

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