I stepped down from the ledge
I breathed the Dawn
Spawned a new vision
One to bring to my last breath
When I find a new Dawn

Your lips are like a invitation to a party I'm not invited to
I could watch for hours
Pronounciating
Watching the way they move
And don't for one second think it's a que that I'm in love with you
It's just I've never found or studied such an enthralling Muse

Let the sunlight illuminate
Coffee slick liquored lips
Tongue wags and jubilates
A sermon follows every sip

I'll let the sunlight pour through
Maybe my eyes will turn brown too
What are they but reflections
Caused by the sun, caused by you.

I want to paint you to my ceiling
Gild you golden sweetheart
Tan and blend acrylic skin
To preserve a withering form of art

I want to paint you in cathedrals
Let Michaelangelo see true beauty
I want to persevere you for the ages
So generation to generation can see dat *****