Having your fingers as mine
whitest skin
the longest pinky finger
violinist’s grudge in mind
…
And smiles all the time
never in pictures
but sniggering sky blue eyes
…
Having your hands as mine
whitest bruised skin
the young Pisces loving nights
of course, lover’s grudge in mind
…
And rational thoughts taking control
never in messages
but icy covered speaking rhymes
…
Having your lips as mine
toffy lips
mercurial fingers inside kisses
violinist concentration’s complaintness
