Tar

It felt more as a slowing

A sudden nothing of velocity

Passing from air into water, into honey, into tar

And breathing tar does strange things

To one's perception of time

We breathed tar as only lovers breathe tar

Oh, let our limits be smudges

Let our convictions be gaseous and vague

Skinless others, oils on waters

Walls made up of air, made of doldrums

Made of hunger, made of Aether

Made of hydrogen, made of pollen

And made of exhale, made of exhale

Oh, let our glances be fixless

Let our motion be expansive and faint

We never could locate a skin or boundary

There just ain't nothing to press or be pressed by

There was a momentary dip in the air pressure

When passing from one body to its other

One body to its other

We had touched as only atmospheres touch

We had touched as only atmospheres touch

We had touched as only atmospheres touch

We had touched