blocked cheese stacked like Picasso

I'm so

tired of this temperature 

it's good to know that you still love me, sure

I love you too, my angel girl

I love you still, we slow the world

dance right through my mind and whirl 

me in again, my lover friend

my earthen guide, means to an end

we go in cycles like the moon

we die like flowers, then we bloom

illuminate beneath your skin

you look away, I breathe you in

come here a sec

I'll stay this time

teeth on my neck, the slow unwind