Ochre

I get lost in your eyes.
They are a barren landscape.
Darker than all my suspicions.
Darker than me.

I stumble over this rocky terrain.
Distracted by all this beauty.
Eager to explore some more.

I get lost in your eyes.
They are a barren landscape.
Darker than all my inhibitions.
Darker than me.

I stumble onwards.
Though I am so very lost.
I stumble forwards.
Eager, so eager.

Bore into me as I bore into you.

I get lost in your eyes.
They are a barren landscape.
Darker than all my suspicions.
Darker than me.

Mmmmhmmm

I engage in radical movements.

Vestigial amounts of my former self hinted.
All of me deceptive, retrospective.
All of me is printed.

I taste life through another's teeth.

I engage in radical thoughts.
Vestigial amounts of intent behind them.
All of me an illusion, a delusion.
All of me is them.

Awaken all the wrong in me.
Awaken all me.