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