Random messages itched our thoughts Ambitions freezing my finger tips cold winds sneaking howling Biting lonesome dark skin
I met you once again freshen ideas nightly time munching breakfast at midnight Hearing pictures in words and laughter pouring in cups spilling smiles on my face
Embraced snuggled zipped splitting air molecules Gusted besides us swimming via scootercycle Dreams on asphalts streets Playing vibrating strings singing lavish harmonies Making pathways and circuits planted and rooted in my dreams A lovely scene laid mingled behind sheets Sprinkled animal hair from dot’s fleece We serenaded feet graced your arms and hands for seconds it seemed the darkness was retreating
As the morning devoured stars in blanketing arrays I noticed aglow from the bronze dragon reflecting sunshine Until days passed You remained clandestine As I held purple pink red spastic gloves hostage from this mischief-maker I weaseled on spinning two wheels cutting frigid wind-chills Delighted from this venturing and burning bright globes ahead Bundled and weaved into festive scarf’s waving behind my ears Pasting the vacant lots and ghostly streets of mesa Hearing your sweetly voice echoing
Remembering champagne mystical eyes jolting deeply into my psyche I step into zoo-esque animals smells greet my senses Relieved phoenix frostbitten man from a angelic charismatic being Imprints permanent smiles emitted ukulele sounds drifting nonchalantly hugging guitar chords speaking nouns
As we migrated past starry night skies hopping walls trekking dirt fields stayed planted infatuated from shooting star enchantment blazes across a cimmerian sparkly flowing river of objects in the sky and a constellation under her brilliant champagne eyes Stills my heart leading to skipping beats tangled under burgundy laced with hair and our blanets meet
Us knotted and mangled limbs beneath captive sheets Eskimos kisses first speaks before our lips meet Vibrant moans and your kaleidoscopic beauties creeping gently on my ears Happening in seconds seemingly hours in realities end Meeting of docile spirits tongues shake hands on pillows creating imaginations laughed Grinning at this gorgeous peachy feeling giddy intoxicated each sensation which moonstruck my consciousness smitten with a lust illusion or something transcending meaning since you fascinate me more than a bee to a sweet flower more than the pull of gravity more than the tug of earth yanking down rain from the fluffy grey clouds greater than light auras that attracts insects from a far You’re a surreal dream in person Always leading my brain sparked in unspeakable domains