have u seen my whale

BINARY, to the boy with the white cat

You're electric when static scatters from your fingertips.
The light I see in pitch. Our silk sheet clings
to your hips and a yellow shock sparks
in a quick sizzling squelch.

You wake me up tickling.
You, the boy with coarse leg hair like a cactus,
makes me laugh until mountains
shift from friction of tectonic plates.
You lay still now
while quiet laughter quakes in my body.
I suck in a sharp blade of air. 

You propose to me drunk
telling me we breathe binary
when I touch the back of your hand, static pinching.