going to mars

Wincing at the bright tunnel beneath your lying tongue

I begged

Leaving is an unapologetic frequency and well, if the shoe fits

Drink it in

Careening into a leather oblivion I adjusted to the tone.

A winged serpent with an ambrosia aftertaste and blanketed eyes had fallen into my obsidian smile.

Here's to us and those halcyon times.

Careening into a leather oblivion I adjusted to the tone.

A winged serpent with an ambrosia aftertaste and blanketed eyes had fallen into my obsidian smile.

Here's to us and those halcyon times.

For a moment I am immortal

Seduced by the never-ending realms within this space

I am bound and left wanting

Be it so small, whatever it is that I am is yours

For a moment I am immortal

Seduced by the never-ending realms within this space

I am bound and left wanting

Be it so small, whatever it is that I am is yours

Reeling into futures that are nothing

Demarcated of hard spoken truths

I've welled in this place for thousands of moments

Respite of clandestine memories

I am unbound