In a low bed; I was once enchanted with your sugared whispers and hard candy eyes. I was bewitched with your electric touch your static breath It was enough to make me spiral. You let me fall in circles so many circles and you let me call you darling And I could feel my eyes beating themselves against your body My lips shivered and swelled beneath your skin You let me think that I was everything and we were everything spiraling into ecstasy spiraling into anything. read more