On Crisps

have been waiting for your voice

became my ears plus my nose

my hands did fall apart as my toes

my brain melted down on this stone

star showed up again on my way

thought was lost but the wind was there

your lungs my ears

couldn't be better

will wait till the end

with my heart in my brain

with my dream under my skin

with the colors on your door

this impossible couldn't be better