That man came back
The one I had a case of feelings over
Sick in bed that day
Over that man
A man with words that listen
In between breaths
With no freedoms
Tied down in the sanctuary
risk spits off my tongue
As I speak your name in dreams
You respond with touches deep
Inside where words
Salvage any wreckage
Of that man standing above me
Eyesight down to catch glances
On the line
As you came
On me
over ecstasy
Or something like birch trees in the snow