Our bodies are composed of trillions of cells,
I allow a few million to rebel.
Start a revolution from my heart down my left arm.
Let the message sing across my veins.
Send the poet with a notice of warning;
from the heart to the calculative men upstairs:
David’s in Love
Let the shivers and the rivers; of sweat,
borrow troops that will make the heart melt.
Swallow unpityable human cowardliness,
control the accelerating tongue and hands;
from cute embarrassment.
Sing with the mind, dance with words, speak through the eyes,
connect with burning numb hands.
Tonight we fly through the night sky together,
Up, down, and twirl around.
We’ll race with shooting stars.
Lets paint the canvas with our tears.