I spell your name

I spell your name
Not like a-b-c
Because I spell your name
I spell your name, like this:

From your soft hands shall rise, black smoke
Of voodoo magick
An endless weaving of angelic curses
You shall always find me, in every corner
Of your mind, in the deepest shadow
Crafting (uni)verses in your name
Breathe, and I become your breath
Think, for I am your thoughts
Sleep, and I dream
You are bound not to understand
The language of the body, nor the heat of one's skin
Nor what it means to be touched
Until my whole body, dips
Into your soul

But because you are
My innumerable desires
Because you are
My numberless dreams
Know this:
For one strand of your hair
I would snatch away
The silver of the moon

I spell your name

I spell your name

I spell your name.