Rib Cage
the sunset looks like a bruise
when you’re around i am more
aware of my consciousness
and things like that there is beauty
everywhere is a house that is being
built under my ribcage and in the folds
of your lips there is spit and it glistens
without provocation and i am a whole
person with teeth and pores and so
are (you) are the moment between
asleep and awake when the birds
speak of nothings as something
and your sunrise as home.
when you’re around i am more
aware of my consciousness
and things like that there is beauty
everywhere is a house that is being
built under my ribcage and in the folds
of your lips there is spit and it glistens
without provocation and i am a whole
person with teeth and pores and so
are (you) are the moment between
asleep and awake when the birds
speak of nothings as something
and your sunrise as home.