Kiss me while I calculate
And calibrate and heaven’s sake
Don’t make me explain
Just tolerate my little fist
Tugging on your forest chest
give me nothing more than than good words, good music and good company and i will be.
Once I stood above two young souls
Walking the streets as you played piano
And I sipped some wine. I wondered then
What our plans were for the rest of our lives.
The blasé sophistication of dirty laughs
And filthy jokes. My eyes fixed on the back of my
Mind where you dwelled at home….