Materia

This version of love I can dwell on
In the musing unending line

So you knew I flew a day old
We are one two lucid
I see a purple hue

We could have heart, we too
Glowing underwater the camera is taken back

Can you fool a mystery sea?
On the rough womb
Summer bathing on a stretch of

Memory mistaken for what's here right now
The time won't say why not
Play around
Through appetite unerring
Vision cycling and vision wakes me
My heart is loud
My heart
Tilted hello
Emptiness the dagger it hides
Placing full importance in you
So long, so long
What of
Oft love it's a matter of
Oft love it's a matter of
Oft love it's a matter of love