Pores
Joni Glam
How do you want me to hold you?
Take my hand and guide me through it
Crawl into the holes I'm making
Digging into my smallest pores
Lay your little egg inside
I'll keep it warm
Let figures form
In sacks
Rupture fold
Quietly disturbs
All I knew before
How you want me to hold you?
Take my hands I just don't need them
Hold onto the holes I'm leaving
open for the rain to trickle in
flood my cracks and dull your nails
Float with our morphs
Inside my pores
