Owen کے بول

I love my brother Owen Though I do not know him I only dream of you Sometimes Eliza too It's raining in my head I cry and eat my bread My tears are what I spread On convoluted meals Icicles hanging in caves Have very special names I love my honey's lungs I kiss him on the tongue Ronnie and Frank Holding hands at the bank I'm doing what I've done We're not having much fun