Afternoon With The Axolotls

Afternoon With The Axolotls - HUM

She hits the blade with both hands high

Downward is heavenward

And we are not alone

Condensers on and a drop is found

A fingertip trace says to me

I can see you when you are red

A bed of dead leaves grace the ground

A quick glance to the other side

And we will not be found

Symbionts in haste command

Come close screams to me

I can see you above the rest

And through it all she seems secure

Downward is heavenward

And we are not alone

Head thrown back a second time

Eyes shut he yells above

Can we do this without a net