let's wrap our desperate bodies
with tendrils and lilly of the vallies
scalp to the soles of our feet
walk into the empty meadow
where we will live alone
let's build a latter
of fir, maple, and oak
finely furnished with twelve coats of thick paint
then we can climb up to the moon
where we will live alone
let's wrap ourselves in sheets of seaweed
mingle with plankton
searching for love in the deep sea
where we will live alone
let's travel to the far desert
basque in the sun
with parched mouths
we can build a home out of cactus
where we will live alone
let's build a bonfire out of dried birch
in an empty field
we can wrap our arms around each other
jump into the flames
burning our shells
till we are just two wise souls
living alone
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