Forgetful Dream

we didn't meet,
did we?
the breeze blows
my eyes dry
i was tired
and kind of blind
nothing matters now
he doesn't weep
we whisper out from a shell
the kitchen
we lay
making love whole day
the sauce
the spice
chillingly cold
ice
froze
nipples harden
hair wet
lips need you
blink
that's right