I want to more than love you,
Maybe breathe you and drink you.
I want to wear off the novelty of love,
to when a dullnesss sinks in between us;
and then I’d swim across that dullness,
to reach out for you,for it’d be pain to not.
I want you to wear me off,
with much,too much of you;
maybe more than I can take.
I want you to be my joy and agony,
I want you to be my monotony.