candles
candles burning friendly in the daytime
frozen to my face, it knows
i took a step back, and my feet
my feet tripped forward a little
a little
blow
it was too late
the flames reached down
down my arms
and up my legs
between my pubic bone caves
throwing matchicks like burning spears
to the ground
and a perfect girl, with brown hair
was walking
slow
slow slow motion
and i froze, she smiled
blow
one day she said you were never as warm to me as that day so long long long long long ago
and then she rotated toward me
and i was frozen burning in the cold, but you thawed my heat
you knew the trick you knew the trick you blowhard
you knew the trick you knew the trick you blowhard
