A frivolous love poem
yearning, itching, delicious void
I dance with you on the kerb
dance between sense and ecstasy
between this moment and a fantasy
between life and death
feet drag along this path of safety
I want to run down the tarmac
wind whistling in ears
heart swelling
dodging death forever
I want to say I miss you
I want to stir shit up
but I know you’ll be good to her
just let me live my movie