Do you want to lay with me
So we can watch the storm
Unfold as the skies destroy
The ground with the lights
Bouncing, purple off the windows
While the lyricist blasts his
Constant philosophy in my ears
Crying about some road where
His lost lover lived and they
At some point kissed at a
Moment just like this
Legs soaking, but wrapping Together as lips press and
Maybe she was crying or
That was just the clouds
Watching something so
Instinctually beautiful as
A mouth on a mouth
Three lights bouncing
In the distance like
Lonely sailors on the sea
Watching stars with loved
Wives waiting
And there's a kid here who
Tells me about the universe
The government, and the power of symmetry, like an artist with
A brush he paints galaxies in front of me, from almost nothing
And here I am thinking on a level
Wider than names and faces
Beyond continents and places
This beat is the very essence of
My being, like rhythm
Pouring from heaven
If there were to be such a thing
I suppose I would find it here
Or in cassadega
Where they all went too
While that tree in the distance
Gets further still
"I can travel now you know"
She said as if picking
A thorn from her shoe
Flicked her cigarette,
Spit and walked away
Let that burning ember
In the grass stay
Because if one of us has to go
Say good bye to me today
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