mood: rushedmusic: 'samskeyti' by sigur ros

once again

as your velvet lips
graze past my cheek
i drift
longingly.

and into that spiral of a
deep red abyss i fall,
spinning, lifted,
captured, gifted
with the butterflied stomach
of a dreamer dreaming once again.

blissed and silent,
flying through time and space
on a whim and a prayer.

---Goei---