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