Wonder

I wonder, I wonder

If the liquid warmth constitutes

For the body heat of another

The love and the homely feel

Of falling into a soft embrace

I wonder, I wonder

If it’s the brain or the heart attacking first

For your feelings can be self-destructive,

But your thoughts can destroy an image

I wonder, I wonder

Do you think of me?

Of my amber eyes?

Or do you think of the soft pull,

Do you think of falling asleep comfortably numb?

Do you love me?

Maybe I’m easy

I wonder, I wonder