I met you in a magic way
The morning after
A long night
When my laughter rang strong
I think you tasted my
Heartbeat-shade-lipstick
in the alleyway kiss of a lifetime
And guessed
that I come from a time that remembers
Blood must be pumped into the brain
Before its first command is spoken
You are also well versed in the
weaknesses of brains
Tricks of perception
Yes, there are facts of reality
But we all know the word is fiction
Spaceships don’t scare those who remember
oxygen is just a group of letters
You pushed me
Against the cold-graffiti-shutters
I felt my back press onto a warm bed of feathers
That was the moment I knew
brave-lovemaker
Your art is building the world I want
A world where the heart is remembered
