Little Pockets

Hugging shoulders and limbs
Running behind
Long legs through city streets
You tell me to relax

as things as you then we

Locking together in darkness
Mattress moans below
Sweating with the floor
Pulsing in Shadow

but it's always all these things when they fade

Numbness in the morning
Little pockets fill with sugar
Your eyes melt with mine
They fill and fall over

i am you are of which

Quick goodbyes in the wind
Ruffled heartbeat tension
Call me sometime babe
Past underneath settles

It isn't as sweet