Eclipses - The Velvet Teen

I’ve finally a taste

Words fall from my ellipses

Shadows, your eclipses

You were in the way

Blacked out as the night

During the day

On the phone

I know that it’s done

I will call

Your voice answers, but you are gone

Your love imitates

My thirst, as unspoken as salt in the ocean

I pull and you break

Your current wave, still

Barely a wake

I would weather it like a sailor

Our storm had begun

Fights through thin walls

Light through pinholes

In cardboard see the sun, covered

On the phone

I know where you’ve been

I will call

You on whose been you have been sleeping in