dreams of stone and fire.
Soft like skin,
leather baked by sand,
Soft like curves,
hills of thorn and liar.
Soft like rain,
storm winds upon land.
Soft like feathers,
bubbles popped forever.
Soft like love,
grips tight and hammers.
Soft like life,
is the hottest fever.
Soft like people,
these are just glamours.
