Cracked Desert Lips I Still Wish to Kiss

All my life
I have found
Smaller things
In the dirt

Crush my bones
Melt my skull
All the worms
Make a home

When the dirt
Is my bed
No more voice
In my head

Legs
Won't start
Can't run
From it
This
Is where
I end

Be a rock
Be my friend
Love my heart
Parts of ends

With the foam
From your mouth
Rabid dogs
Heading south

Chase the wind
Sting a bee
Dig up plants
Feeling free

With my hands
In the dirt
Soiled glands
Soiled shirt

All around (the sand is)
All around (the sand is)
All around (the sand is)
All around (the sand is)

Hear my voice
It's a song
Made for you
From the smoke

Signals sent
Through the wreaths
All my limbs
Ripe and cleaved

Arms
Won't raise
The air
Is warm
Now
It feels
Like home

Love me now
Whole unharmed
Till I break
In your arms

Kiss a wound
Clot the blood
Gentle lips
Stop a flood

Newer hands
Left to rot
Keeping pace
With the plot

Will I leave
Will it break
Could it bend
Would it take

More
Than just
A look
Of love
A hook
To hang
Up on



Credits
Writer(s): Seanan Maher
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