Drawers
I
open the drawers to your heart… the cabinets to your mind… the understanding of
your body in mind… soulfully you lay… I reach out to you… so gracefully and tender…
I’m exposed to you! Pullout those
wrinkles of clothing in my heart that I have worn… over and over… again…
I
know they are indecent… I know they are tainted, but here! Take them… and hang
them for me, wash them for me, clean them for me… I slowly reveal to you what’s
within my cabinets… My borders are revealed.
Follow
me and repaint me… provide me with a different combination… a different
sequence of patterns as my hair is unleashed on to my back and I fall asleep…
on top of your mind… I climbed…
These
mountain peaks… I fall, I fold… and hopes that I am reclaimed re-cleanse, re-clench
by your hands! I see all these through the structure of your hands. The sadness
in your eyes and the way sleep falls into you at night.
I
will wear all the clothing of your emotions…. So proudly that I will create a
scent that our life will forever be stained with! So wherever you may linger
your vision, whatever you may smell, wherever you are!
Know
that… I… am… these clothing inside of you… I am these emotions that you wear.
The belts… the garments! I am proud to be me! I am proud to be you! And I thank
you for this evening… I thank you for this evening! Thank you for purchasing
me! I am your antique! I am your brand…thank you, thank you!
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