you can 
hold my arms twisted 
in the shackle of your

I will press my fears next to yours

you can
muffle the voices in my head
with a kiss

I will lay my hopes next to yours

you can
invade all my senses
with the power on the tip
of your tongue

I will cast my restrains next to yours

you can
throw me on the bed

I’ll take it from there

you can.


August, 2013