Siamese Twin

Your lips gloss like a magazine
when you smile
you’re a video dream
but how would you look
without my love?
when you caught my eye
we joined at the loin
together
my Siamese twin.

Your voice is a radio
your every sound’s
got digital glow
but what could you sing
without my words?
when you caught my ear
we joined at the tongue
together
my Siamese twin.

Your sweet hips are a power thrust
with your every twist
I turn to dust
but your killer moves
are growing old
my reflex love
is frozen cold
forever
my Siamese twin.




©James Velvet