bull dozer

I listen to you
breathe
rustle
fidget
 
i imagine you are  
breaking free
breaking free  
from bondage
 
are you imagining
i  
may be doing the same
as you?
 
I need more butter on our toast
so I spread it there
then we sit together
watching the butter soak in
 
you mention the music
and how it has stopped
so I lean over you
and press start
 
I crank the volume to maximum
open the windows
rip off my clothes, and yours
together we dance
 
we dance
we dance
we dance
we dance
 
the light clouds
float in through  
our open windows
hugging and dancing
 
then the moon pops  
in for a spin
moving
moonlight
 
a tiny little sun
breakdances
out of your sweating
dry open mouth
 
and as we touch
in the rain
falling through
our hurricane
 
its then
right then that
that I realise
we are in love