in the balmy breath in the backwoods of magnolia me and my love we lay me and my love we linger and this room s been kept for 3 days and the scent that blazed across my face as she had cracked the window strawflowers in the catalyst calm in the comfort of a coated awn in a field that i loom in a field where it started we lay in the deepest green ten years since i d last seen you are a thorny bird strawflower