Flicks - Frou Frou

lung of love leaves me breathless

tongue of fool lap me in enmity

four walled secret lies among the hessian

&a flicker of the future could’ve saved the cindered sister

&I'm motioning still they stand inside me

&moments until the one I leave

colourless I kiss her cold forehead I feel life

loose it in a minute &the ones to come feel too far to care

&I'm motioning still they stand inside me

&moments until the one I leave

people concertina to my private magic lantern move for me with the senses all inclusive in the theatre of triggered memories