The wisps of my lips
do whisper in twists
and thorough through night
and day do sigh
To sing out these songs
of love and lies
To sing out these songs of I
In water we lay
today, submerged
and welcoming waves do surge
And over our bodies
these baptizing rays
do wrestle us into clay.
The shape does shift
our heartless cliffs
the summit inside our chests
And molds quick our wills
to chill our ills
til only our love is left.
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sigh – Luh-Lah-Bye