I stretch your being You respond with shocked intrigue Sparks dance in-between
I give you an inch You try for a mile I’m glad I spoke up And still made you smile
Each moment at hand Is open invitation To the promised land
I was born for this Reflexes like a puss Even when I’m pissed
The Earth is my Mother The Heavens my Dad I love my Father But I’m a Momma’s boy at heart
My brain doesn’t work like it norm… It doesn’t think of the funny rema… Or witty sayings It doesn’t jump from scene to scen… Most of the time it’s too busy
We’ve reached the acme of intimacy When I taste like you And you taste like me
I embrace your wild side And all that it entails Presence, passion, overkill And dirt beneath my nails
Don’t take the past away from me It made me who I am I like the one I’ve come to be A truthful, loving man
Nom noms and tom toms Are really what make me move There’s a gravy train straight to… When you skip your needle to that…
Your thought forms beauty and beas… Your word produces joy and despair… Your movement brings life and deat… Your power creates your present.
Somehow when I write It comes out in time Words seem to flow out In a catchy rhyme Things just sorta happen
Not growing, dying That’s just simple facts Take a look at plants Nature’s info packs
Powdered salt snowflakes Dusted on stubborn dead leaves Life’s perfect white noise
You ever dream That we could have A love so great A smooth so salve It’s in the cards