Naked Hymn lyrics

Touch starved palms on a cursive chest Black socks on, the only thing left Touch has a memory Touch has a memory Touch has a memory Sun and the gods in the candle glass Pine scenting all the air that passes Between our lips I lean to kiss Your pomegranate fingertips Touch has a memory Touch has a memory Touch has a memory Sappho's choir inside my mouth Praiseful after years of drought By candlelight I release What's let go of me Touch has a memory Touch has a memory Touch has a memory Touch has a memory Touch has a memory Touch has a memory