Can’t stop the sparks that splinter my skin,
solar flares in my fingertips,
I lick the battery of your smile and erupt.
City cracks open like a ripe fruit,
we skate the fault-line,
laughing in traffic,
graffiti prophecies chase our shadows.
Heartbeat drums the sidewalk,
every puddle a mercury mirror
where we swap faces with the moon.
Give me that neon blood,
I’ll spill it in stereo,
loop the lightning till the sky forgets to close.