Citrus

hey citrus

hey liquor

I love it when when you touch each other

hey whiskey

hey ginger

I come to you with rigid fingers.



i see judas in the hard eyes of the boys working the corners.

i feel jesus in the clumsiness of young and awkward lovers.



hey barroom

hey tavern

I find hope in all the souls you gather.

hey citrus

hey liquor

I love it when we come together.



I feel jesus in the clumsiness of young and awkward lovers.

I feel judas in the long odds of the rackets on the corners.

I feel jesus in the tenderness of honest nervous lovers.

I feel judas in the pistols and the pagers that come with all the powders.



lost in fog and love and faithless fear.

I've had kisses that make Judas seem sincere.