Put my mind in a particle collider.
I want my consciousness wider & wilder.
Put my heart in a smelter for high speed rail.
I long to feel their loud & purposeful wail.
My innards on a spindle knit into thread.
I wanna house the support springs in your bed.
Take all my tendons & lace them in a bow.
I can secure you, wherever you may go.
Last…take my skin & fashion yourself luggage.
Carry me with you & let me be haulage.

