what ever happened to my hands with all their thumbs cut off because of thief?
what ever happened to making cakes?
and kisses

we need sharko music
and things to get us back candle nights

you need me holding you
on my shin like a soccer player
could have been a rugby player
with these big arm shoulders

i have all the cowboy drinking nights
tuff guy shit
until you meet me down at st denis
until our skin gets thick

i call you
you call me
a palindrome

the same things forward backwards