someone has poured cups of warm
water on my collar bone
it drips and collects on the tips of my toes
the seaweed drifts thick at the mouth of the cove,
the mouth of the cove
he stands alone, backed in the corner
rubbing your scent from his nose
well you've got your fair share of ladyfingers
tracing the lip of your trousers
it's not in my powers
to keep you here
A luxurious suite of daydreaming introspection full of soothing instrumental guitar from always-great label A Colourful Storm. Bandcamp New & Notable Jan 29, 2024