Crush
I want to perform for you
I want to lift whole oceans
I will have 47 children with you
(If that's what you want)
And I don't even wanna know if you like salsa or not
That sort of thing is of no concern to me at the moment
I only care about these deep caverns in my heart
Meant for you, it's space! There! And free!
And I don't know what to do with it other than
Give it to you, you: my Earth made human.
Copyright © Matt Caliri | Year Posted 2010
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