photo: flickr.com (salt water in lava rock)
Lava Tears
I weep one million tears,
rain on lava rocks,
inside pock marked corners,
where you hide
I will find you
Lick salt out from under,
chipped sleeves
Slip you under my silken tongue,
steal your will away
Taste you
Save you for later, wait
You will be mine on palms gritty,
rubbed in
Stay, or leave
I will find you when I’m readyldn
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