My gaze guides pink and blue of quiet calculator Searching for the LCD Hidden behind a pointless screen As the outside pours itself upon me
It really tickles the soul, The unbounding energy I twist and shout as my skin furls Curls with the waves of R.L-itty biting Goosebumps
Yet I can see between the trees of an old office park The burned remains of waxy candle-like light scattered across the rainy windowpanes that fell around me in an amniotic metal box I filled with an unopened lung
And behind the neon light she danced pretty as a queen A silhouette, a silent dream And I saw her in the drops of heaven, In the rains of light, And in the fuzzy deep inside that echoed the hearty rumble of an engine And carried me through wet asphalt Of an unending night
Until I found a bridle
To bewitch she would let me ride
Yet in knowing ways she would dissatisfy, Show the glaring between her eyes, Tell me all the things between the sky The she felt kept us from touching
No amount of metal screen Or electronic ideation Will fix the willful sublimation of our shackled spirits To realms out of reach
With human aye I fill my gaseous pouch with the leathery sickly burning draught of aromatic spinning gin and tonic The threw my head over the bar And out the door, into oiled alley, Where She and I met lips there Where we both smelled of reek And Where weak minds tortured like glass stained with the memories of fine wine
And a sense of overpowering divine
When we paired and parted, Left for spheres And both sought some different way out of.. here.