mono rail.

can you sit by the tracks?
the gates are closed;
the station's empty at most.
how long can you sit by the tracks?

do you have a ticket?
was it expensive?
did it cost a week's wages?
or did you get it as a gift?

am i really your train?
have you checked the ticket?
what if i never stop?
will you be able to take it?

i see the station ahead.
and i see the master's flag.
im undecided im undecided.
im undecided to turn back.

what if you hate the seats?
what if the journey's rough?
what if the destination's wrong?
what if the ride just isnt enough?

will you sit by the tracks?
in your backless crimson dress;
and your hair and heart in a mess,
how long will you sit by the tracks?

belle.

bells
ring.
i have my eyes on your bareless
back.your
hair everywhere.your hair, like cold
colourless curls, vine-d around your neck.
and you can neither hide, nor run.
i have my eyes on your ankles.
you are the everything, you are my sun.
my heart, crimson as your dress and crimson as your lips
as i suck on you.