Saetia Some Natures Catch No Plagues Interpretation

i was turning over with the sheets, and facing the arched back thinking of how my eyes, halfopened, caught her arm moving from side to side, but never to me. it s all connected by blank words to tell empty promises of clumsy miscommunication. so we say what we will, to see what we may, to find a Biblical knowing enfolded within the next few hours. it s too bad, too i spent myself choking on the motions leading up to said misfortune.