While we wait for the second Fiction

Holy holy hold me another memory.
Turn turn the burning air.
Will she?
Drown her?
Babies, honeys, please be silent.
The lake is longing for another breath.
Holy holy hold me down and undercover
Of night
Will she?
Drown her?
Lovers lovely loneliness with desire just one last time.
Pray pray pursue me 
In fiction and fire.
Be still my obsession and stay forever while I bleed confessions.
Will she?
Drown her?
Affection for others before we pray
Holy holy just hold me.