i woke to their ears

bleeding
but they could hear better now

i woke as he's

singin bout fire to me
with a giant seashell on his
ear

i woke thinkin

bout jupiter's blood
spiraling its surface
and dripping

watching it pierce the skin
of earth's atmosphere

hit my lips

i woke up gasping

feeling your name
revolving in my lungs

i woke to your lips

speaking wishes
into my mouth

i woke in the throat of the sun

i woke to birds spittin the soundtrack

to thoughts about gravel constellations; we
polishing them under, between
our tongues

your lips blooming in mine,
lilies intertwine

hours later
my breathing still tingling

i woke to a voice out my window

"i want to be a bomb"