do whatever you want to me

N.B. i will reiterate the casual fuck back to you

whether that be trailing yourself
across the centimetres of my lips
it is for you, to you
to throw me to the bunkers

i am that slave redefined by your kiss
sometimes your words trail behind me
sometimes i follow them
either way you are that command

i want to touch
and if it would take you beyond the reaches
of horizon to horizon
where i don’t spend another night blurring into day

where i don’t remember yesterday
it would be this, staining the bedsheets with cigarettes
telling you you can do whatever you want to me
i am that emptiness with zero heart

no matter,
i seem to have misplaced my feelings
no doubt they’ll return on a surfboard with the night
straight back into you.

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