Tracing lines of blue
where skin lets light through
Over miles of muscle

through the woven puzzle
Onto ribs that rise and fall
there's an ear against the wall


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Surfaces

play with light
catch the eye
lines and curves

everyone is perfect
Surfaces
a world adorned

beauty comes in infinite forms
Perfect surfaces


Out the hollow of your heel
up the ladder in your spine
to the cliffs around your eyes

I dive into the brine

Chorus


Shadow on a human figure
makes a bone look bigger


Chorus


Shadow on a human figure
makes a bone look bigger