End of the Line
This time when you call out
I’ll have an answer
Something more to tell you
Dreams disappear and still you cry out
The taste of flesh
This time
Like every time before
And for all time
She licks a line across the valley of your shoulders
Tracing the contours of your body
Memorizing the pathway back
This will always be
Where we should be
In returning to all things, we are
Natural
This time we will look past
What is said
To everything unspoken
I’ll have an answer
Something more to tell you
Dreams disappear and still you cry out
The taste of flesh
This time
Like every time before
And for all time
She licks a line across the valley of your shoulders
Tracing the contours of your body
Memorizing the pathway back
This will always be
Where we should be
In returning to all things, we are
Natural
This time we will look past
What is said
To everything unspoken
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