"I call home what does move

if you love me you must prove"

I'd kill for you of course

set marks then set me loose.

.

They don't ask why the heights

or why the neon lights

or why the palm trees

that never get washed right.

.

trust they'll feel sorry soon

gold plate and silver spoon

she dances as they swoon

and I beg down the moon.

.

I locked the doors, I mean

it rained of course, I leaned

against the wooden wall

let evidence on them fall.

.

We walk away and back

for more words we both lack

too tired to debate

when to get our next bait.