Sedentary

Restlessness plagues my
capillaries
Shuddering with the  
westerly breeze
Every current
mix of molecules
disrupting the beat
of the tides
and my muscle
of a pulse under meat
 
Your fingers dig deep
into ancient teeth
 
Lay me down
in fat-bellied rounded rain
and grow tendrils into my  
thirsty veins
Sweep me up
to a heap
in canopied kin
Pull me under
over
through your  
silvery skin
 
Cough up your roots and
breathe me in
 
Vanilla
is the flavour
that knocks us numb
Asynchronous to the
circadian drum
Our arteries ache
for adrenaline
Restlessness gnaws
through twitching skin
Souls atrophied by  
digital sin
 
Sink back down into soil  
and bury me in