Melt

I'm bending the cards of the four cups unfilled
 A red cloud has settled over my skin
 A cold carnal being, I breathe in your echoes
 You're a man incarnate coloring and rolling
 Each deep line of your palm runs and wraps around me
 A coiling cover, I know what you need
 I'm bound by your rhythm, I breathe in your echoes
 We melt early winter with the notes we swallow
 Lost in small circles
 Felt pulses matched
 The thin sheets melt
 And unravel in your hands
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 You lift me like a seed
 Here I break free of form
 With rain's ancient mark
 I'm the girl caught in the storm
 It is not forever, but it is in-between
 This is where we find the most of our meaning
 We feel it in our veins, but it is in-between
 The pleasure, the truth and what remains unseen
 The mornings early heat burns and tattoos your back
 The ink trickling down erases what we lack
 Lost in small circles
 Felt pulses matched
 The thin sheets melt
 And unravel in your hands
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 Lost in small circles
 Felt pulses matched
 The thin sheets melt
 And unravel in your hands
 Lost in small circles
 Felt pulses matched
 The thin sheets melt
 And unravel in your hands