To Haunt Me
Morning stinging the retinas,our deed was dark, my love,and now we have to go back,slip into the other skin we wear.Much like how something passed from me and into your depths,seconds of a soul firingour ceaseless need, our true selves stay here.I want you to haunt me all day long. Any sudden grazing against anotherwill be a potent touchstonethrumming with your memory,eyes closing to relive the flash, my teeth glinting in...