kt and lori, oui be, 2008
kt and lori
the bonfire of that fantasy
has burned to coals
but it will glow
until they bury my bones
cold night outdoors
in a hot tub ringed with snow
a tiny sliver of the moon
holding up the globe
warm wine splashed on ice
I feel me letting go
hot rush of skin on skin on skin
how was I to know
kt and lori
the bonfire of that fantasy
has burned to coals
but it will glow
until they bury my bones
thick mist rising
slipping thru the boards
drenched in sweat
nothing left unexplored
feasting nightly
on the visions in my head
one hot slice of deli ham
two soft pieces of bread
kt and lori
the bonfire of that fantasy
has burned to coals
but it will glow
until they bury my bones