Doe people

Don’t spend any time

Identifying,

Predators make meals

Out of everything

The infinite time around us

Plays with how we see,

I play with your hair
I watch you sleep
I am still when you are absent
I am curious about the life you live

When the hour of sleep is approaching
The definition of your body is what I need
Lost in the sunlight
Are our hands
Forgotten in time
Are our lonely selves,

You are the rapture
of the heart.