
Speechless — Beyoncé
NaCl
monday
sweeter words
my god
have never been spoken
you’re laying me down
melted marshmallows
fire poking
some far-off space
unabashed
doting
moves were met, and,
well, there’s no more hoping
if tucked away,
it’ll never be broken
gently.
minding manners
attention
evoking
il y a
so many places
finger traces
un coeur races
now the curtain clings
the gifts you bring
the careless whispers
so many things
Egyptian
eternal lips
eternal slips
egyptian love
egyptian bliss
au that sweet tongue
the bell has rung
empty suitcase
making memories
we’ve just begun
