How do you find me in these places? Lost in my paradises where I'm never seen.
You follow me into the rabbit hole of my daydreams and Fall with me into the arms of tragedy, Into the arms of Gods caressing the mortal souls of Human lovers.
I'd take you anywhere,
We blink and open our eyes to the ocean around us. The sails pregnant with the gust of lovers lost. We stare out into the vast open and never cringe, Not while our fingers cross, Not while we travel vast and open together.
We could get lost,
Dive into the ocean and freefall to the bottom, Physics simmer away as we float towards the center of the earth. I hold you close as the light guides us into the abyss.
And we could aways come back,
Clasped so close as we slide upon the tectonic embrace of mother earth. The magma heart swallows us whole, And all there is is light, And all I hear is your voice. I walk towards the light and look out at the world from the knothole of a tall, proud oak.
I saw you climbing the limbs, I watched in awe. How you shocked me.
One step ahead, even in dreams. How do you find me in these places?
Because you're a goddess. Tis' beauty incarnate, that everlasting and vibrant beauty. It radiates from the soft and blushing face, From the skin on your back, It seeps into my fingers as they glide over your muscles.