once again / our pale voices / melting in silence
milk and honey and tea
my ears sealing your lips
flesh on plastic / at night
nights are for sleeping
and my heart should swallow
no more bumblebees

you mustn't have sex / until married / maybe not even then

it's years after that / my heart beats
merely pushing
old radio buttons
raising no flag
my veins tightly mounted / on a violin
a numb child playing / the song of a swan
from within

do you remember our secret
my lust / aching dark / aching low
like a note almost missed
secrets are better forgotten
my past / has never been better / than this