So tell me
just through your eyes
how was it?
when I conjured a wave
in your flesh through touch
When my hands yearned
to be honey to float over your breasts
tracing your nipples, delving your waist,
evaporating away from a meaningless existence
Did you drown the way you should?
When I was inside you,
and we were birds flying in a sky made of fire
with wings melting away like butter.
Can you tell me,
through just your eyes?
through just your touch?
through just us?