there’s a dragon in my chest
and she breathes fire every
time your fingers take a dance
across my thigh
nylons are slippery
and you seem to melt into
them you seem to know
your way along the seams
i never forgot it was you next to me
even at the scary parts
your eyes seemed to flash
and your confusion wanted touching
distance is killer
distance not by choice is
even worse her loaded gun
always holding us up from
making our robbery
you itch underneath me i
try so hard to eliminate you
from my breath but words
are so light in my mouth
and your name has so
many feathers
your touch though is so
heavy so many bricks so
cautious but courageous
isn’t that screen story a bit like us
don’t i have her attitude
and don’t you have peter’s excuses