Pipping Stars Poet Lyric

As We Die

as we die


as we die another lesson
time whinds the clock
of
flesh
peeling
from floors
blood soaked
off again
with
my
head

oh
great
creator
of
mystical art

guide me

get out
of
my
way

charge me
with death
of
the
flesh

tongue sliced slivers
talked me
from
the
moon

dance
for
me
as
she did
dance for me
as she does
music
box
mystery
play for me
enter my dreams
she comforts me
softly myfingertips search her
each brushing movement
love is made
here we are
under stars
bathe me
in more
of
you
as we die
?

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