Subtle Body from Self by Make Up The Breakdown

Hula hoop in tandem, a binary star

I want to hold you when we're close, and gaze upon you from afar

Nestled close together, like the bows of an ampersand

You could pull me apart, let me unfold or expand

But you're my dues ex machina, the answer to myself

You are porcelain and all its beauty; a lovely marble delf.

I have loved you in many lives and many different forms

We sang on mountain tops and I held you in the storms

We ran while lightning walked, exploring the vast array

Of recesses in your neck, the next home where I will stay.

Impressions are left by the placement of finger tips

I wonder if mine leave a recess on your hips

Leaving reminder of the love that we share now

Going from head to heart like a mind full of cacao.

We melt into a puddle; a fit just like a glove

Making our image nondifferent to that of 'love'

• DIY
• Folk
• acoustic
• folk pop
• indie
• spiritual
• Bloomsburg