trippy stick
magic syrup
smooth rips
thrown in clouds
****** we floated
arm in arm
hand in hand
reached the towers
our dreaded destination
we lay in a small box
stared in oceans
stared through grass fields
fell
touched, unseen colors
energy through soft bodies
oh, the unknown depths
we tripped
reaching, grasping deeper Love
no visions oddment
pieces content
peace plant
silent chords
dancing freely
your temple in mine
we stay forever more