Chapter 12

Oh! To look in your eyes next time whilst I come, I wrote amongst my biological deposit. Those eyes with flecks of gray that dance and sparkle like pave when you squint, to touch the little lines in the corner that fan out in tan skin, both handsome and indicative of wisdom. I shall send you this parchment, branded with my amorous, lustful inscription. Once you see and feel it, maybe chance bring it to your mouth, you will know to come and watch me bathe myself clean, through the displaced bricks where maybe I can bring myself again.