I want to climb into your throat

Where the sound is

Where you gloat

I want to slide down your tube

To your lungs

Your heart your shoes

I want To get into your skin

Feel your sinews

Your bones your shins

I want to see through you

See your images

Your views your hues

But most of all

I want to be you

Your everything your genius you

So let me into your bubble

Your space your sky

Your vision your Hubble

No more planes trips to you

It’s time to extend me into your blue

I want to end this chain to you

This metal of hope

You’ve linked of glue

Time is but a blink of an eye

This awakening of hope

Was just a lie

2 thoughts on “Your you

  1. truth
    is best
    a long
    walk a test
    of mind and body
    sweat
    a second shirt
    and the squirt of cold
    water will shake
    and break the bubble off the day
    dog day s heat
    i will sleep
    like a messican then!

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