I, I’m lookin’ for somethin’,
I got this bone-rattle discord,
shakin’, shakin’ on through me;
‘n I can’t help but feel like that feelin’,
like that feelin’
can be worked out through finger tips,
‘n heart-beat skips.
but that’s just this bright buildin’ bruise of a hunger,
I got rollin’ around in me,
rat-rat-rattlin’ my bones.
breath to breath to breath,
skin to skin,
overflowin’,
oversaturatin’ the flood plains,
your hand in mine,
and we are the same, same, same,
touch.
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