Heat waves

by Kalyja Rain

Heat waves

And hoe downs

Underground

My heart sounds

Like fog horns

And hollowed hands

Cheersing plastic wine glasses

I have been the wrong one

And I will be the wrong one

Evading my curiosities

And he’s drinking

Animosity

Mostly alone

Are we sculpting

My everlasting love

Oh her body

Is it sane that I love it

So much more

Then I love my own

Concave

The collar bones

An old archeologists

Dearest kink

He’s mocking my sincerity

Uninvite the juveniles

Crowning the young king

Are we sculpting

My everlasting love

Oh her body

Is it sane that I love it

So much more

Then I love my own

What about when i talk down

When i talk back

when i give it right back

What about when i talk down

When i give it right back to you babe

What about when i talk down

When i talk back

when i give it right back

What about when i talk down

When i give it right back to you babe

What about when i talk down

When i talk back

when i give it right back

What about when i talk down

When i give it right back to you babe