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Confessions take from me my sins heal me with words and wash away the taste of salty skin from my lips. Be my crutch as I lay exposed moving away from your warmth skin against bone smoke traveling up from touching bellies.

Marathon With burger juice dried on the skin of my arm and With hair sticking to my sweaty face, I sit With you and look at the clouds With puffy animals dancing through them. With a whisper of the breeze we sleep With dreams of fish and bubbles in our eyes. With a whistle of the wind I jump and run With you through fields of corn With strings and husks stuck in my hair With you calling my name, chasing me. With smiles and tears filling my face With sore, damp muscles and With breath struggli...

Sunday Morning Just open your eyes and throw wide those lazy pink curtains. Show me there’s lots of room in there for me. And throw wide those lazy pink curtains to tell those secrets kept in there for me to spread thick on my dreams. To tell those secrets kept locked, waiting to escape and to spread thick on my dreams. You move like water. Locked, waiting to escape and fall through my eyes. You move like water. I could drown in you. Fall through my eyes with easy certainty. I could drown in ...