Would touching hands take away the pen?
Would the desire who has to trace your lifeline
Make who ride away again? Would my greed
For you I manage, imprison you or me?
Or could forever tracing lifelines
Be what it is we need?
Would who jump off mountains exactly as before?
Would who fly to the stars
As who waves from the front door?
Could who not trust me like I do?
Does who not want who like who’s been wanting you?
Would touching lips take up too much of our time?
Is it quicker, more productive, to kiss is lines of rhyme?
Does who not need who to soften the edges of a day?
Or is razor sharp just better, for what it is we have to say?
Who is soft as diamond smooth - who wouldn’t cut who up,
So what would change if who were there, except to love you up?
I need to ask who whose love has seen no end,
Would touching hands take away whose love?
Would it take away the pen?
