I want you to hold me in 

your hands like a cup 

Desire me like hot tea 

on a frosty day 

As I scald your lips

You feel the burn and say

Stella Maris.

You are a confetti bomb About to scatter into A million tiny pieces

But I just need one to Flatter catch it In my hair trapper

I want you to hold me in Your hands like a plug

And watch me disappear Water down the drain