Marie Bell And The Tattoo

About someone very close to me whom I wish was closer.

Marie Bell And The Tattoo

Anger simmers in his arms

What I would give

To see him rest

The rise and fall of his chest

He doesn't think twice about it

Doesn't go deep, but

We see eye to eye, but

His white cheeks

Hollow

To watch him grow old.

I hope to see the day he's married.