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“They can all/Just kiss off into the air”
“Hard to Find,” The National
Testament †
I bring you warm coffee in bed as ritual
Hoping you weren’t disturbed by my morning noises
I rub my beard over your bare shoulder
Before kissing you and you smile
I slip into memory: Your Tiger’s blood breath
Testament ††
The next thing I do
Will still be you
The only thing I will ever do
Will always be you
Some people just keep falling in love
Testament †††
A harmless swarm of honeybees
Carried on a cool October breeze
Sending my hand like a prayer to your knees
Underneath our warm pink sheets
Some people dream about their lover beside them
Testament ††††
We will never burn it down
We will never leave it all behind
We will never comb through our lost and found
We will never be careless and unkind
Our sacraments in these terabytes of love
Testament ††††
Are you proud of my new music crush?
Although it is another Brooklyn band
And I annoy you singing along
“Baby, let me wash your feet forever”
These land sharks of just you and me
Holding hands like this is the first time
Testament †††††
Who am I
To testify
Who am I
To crucify
Who am I
To sanctify
Who am I
To die
—P.L. Thomas