Turning into each other Like a rolling kaleidoscope Humming vibrations of our vertebrae Creating waves like snakes, shifting across diamonds Darling, your eyes are the size of Saturn The counter clockwise spinning of your iris An alternate universe swirling inside them The second hand is in high demand The sun is breaking the mountains peak A voice calls out not to speak Lock your ears in the upright position Slow melodic refrains Echoing beneath the bed frame Fatigue in our eyes, illuminating red hues Burned out on the fork in the road.
I took some acid, thought about you a little bit, and wrote this