you scrape your skin across my brow,
sharp nail within your essense scowl;
inside fear hath torn free 'wakened,
burning and breaking forsakened;
self contained preservation birth,
ugly rotten and burning mirth;
within my core a frightened child,
controls contorts erase me now;
takes the reigns bewildered and wild,
alone of sight bring his raised brow;
in all the scheme what i not see,
wins his wish to but solace me.
in this moment alive and sweet,
s'pose this chance not such a feat;
in your sweet smile i'd wrap my eyes,
behind closed heart i seek your skies;
look long look tight inside this fight,
come close save back not side not might;
into these arms of save home keep,
pearce night save day find light to sleep;
were you to believe my intent,
alone with you and no distract;
see all your fears disolved are sent,
what you require will soft react.
what long what wait what seek what mind,
just let this heart your world create;
and long you look though saught to find,
until you now this check you mate;
look find me now inside your skin,
what long i wait is now within.
and yes as it were just but a glimpse grand,
of pure and raw intention or promise;
by and by these days and hours of sand,
make their way inside and drip this solace;
were my mind made of anything but touch,
this distance of light and ache and humming;
this space of without and not breathes out such,
to this end surely will not cease comming;
though on this day there was and silence stay,
a moment of sad and quiet confusion;
in this instant of altered space doth sway,
a light of hurt and bitter contusion;
where these nights have filled with lonesome sight,
safe and sound with me wish you had this night.
