A Ten, A Five, and Five Ones

Somewhere in this landscape---

oh, this beautiful rolling terrain

that didn't belong to us---

and we had our handshake---

where we passed somethings that were gangrene in nature

or green

and full of worth

to you and someone else---

and I could sink my nails into your hands and feel them all over

and push our cracks together

so we could go fisshing, fisshing---

oh, fisshing

together

for something else

worth more than this