anabacus

[audiotric]

Oh sweet child, oh
endearing light to whom may I
direct this sinking that urges me to swirl and twist
in childish fits

I read your ribs like
an abacus

My body lies limp
softly angled in
a plea for your affection

So I'll rise like the morning
in light so charming you can't resist

I read your ribs like
an abacus

I read your ribs like
an abacus

You know, you know