this isn't about you
but it could be
I want to be lost in the woods
lost in your arms
because we forgot the time
we escaped the path
discovered hidden salamanders
ate mystery berries
and survived
all of the mushrooms
our fingers touched
electrical arch
walk the woods with me
our minds wander

Is it the sound of the 1960's
he's so fine?
Something like that.
He's out there in the ether
somewhere with me
a spirit flying high
magic carpet ride
we keep floating thoughts
and it grounds out
in green grass

I would be there
your call would be enough
drop my obligations
the chains of my existence
hide there with you
until the storm passed
make my own way
and find you in moments
I would be free
and free you.

It was lightning
and I felt electric
the stopping of my heart
your words illumined
I can never go back there
your guiding hand
tore my flesh
like the lust I kept
that your deepest reach
never found.