Say nothing else.
do not speak Tell me how you love me but tell it to me in increments Bite-sized expressions of your heart colored like the northern lights. Dromedaries cross a thousand dunes carrying my beating heart to the oasis of your mouth Your lips shelter me The wind rages, I hear drums and tinkling cymbals. Your tongue is a masseur in the oasis of your mouth. Northern star, northern lights, shooting stars I shelter. Tell me you love me loud, scream…