in the interstices of time
our lives pause and twine
two primates clasped
in the thick hours
of infatuation
i close my eyes
picturing saber-toothed tigers
stalking towards the parked car
kiss me hard
take me all the way back
to the pliocene
Anxious Little Prayers for Heathens in Despair
in the interstices of time
our lives pause and twine
two primates clasped
in the thick hours
of infatuation
i close my eyes
picturing saber-toothed tigers
stalking towards the parked car
kiss me hard
take me all the way back
to the pliocene