toeing the line so delicately
its forbidden fruit
yr shirt around my shoulders
and we're walking along the train tracks
your golden skin glowing in the haze
of summer storms come and gone
brush yr hand along my jaw
we're missing but we're almost found
and i'm just crying out, "love me!"
but you already do
"kiss me!" but you already have
and the sparrow sets its wing
and a suburban summer dream
is just beginning