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I Arkivet 1897 dikter. Letters from Magnolia.


Around Pacific Midnight

 


I study my own melancoly


Theres a moon glow for us


To light up the darker roads


A dreamy state of mind


A place were i dont have to go


Your the first person i look for entering a room


where the energy flows


And Everytime we meet in this lighted


heart,  its a radiant flow


At first i wondered if you felt the tingle too


Then i found out you did and we grew


A happy smile in our numoinous glow


A heaven of ease we deserve


Oh the tounges roles perfect like a dance in


forever young and  its a universe of a smashing colide


Mmm my love i surrender, i abide


My chest, the butterflies arrive, my lungs they rise high and low


The Indus Green Valley, you enter my gold …still…slow…take it slow


N our eys they go, they travel inside


Inside our souls i cant breathe, im disy


Im giddy, im calm, im totally blind


Im unfolded by our garden glory


ohh ohhh I  cant hide,


cause your so deep inside


My happy smile, im abloom, this is a Magnolia tide


Whithout a doubt you take me to the stars


inside our sight and laughter you take me beond far


I fell in love before i even touched your skin or no i didnt fall i grew


Fallen things brake and im whole when im whith you.
I wanna tell you my jokes, when you laugh you put the heart inside of me toghether,


the one that broke. So its fine. 


You embrace my whole inner being but then we fall through ourselfes like a quiet No silent avalanche landing in cotton then we wake up in the sea


So much body, so much trembelling


and never not enough time 


So much desire that feels like a crime


why?


I gave you my corners


I gave my edges


I give you and…


Sschhh…..


Oh i love your smile


I love your hands


Oh yes We are connected to a mountain source


You gave a bit of your Universe


We grew in to yin and yang


We traded love into our breaths


I never was afraid of what we found


Although i sometimes whish it was outside


Not inside boiling crazy,


Like a soda Yoda in my body


In all these phantoms i never once thought about courage,


because we feel as one


Unbeknowst your a happy place, i felt home


Yet, What a mess you make of us


Just like it is What it is, and i plant roses in my mouth while you land on the moon whith a space still needed to be filled.


And it should have been a love whithout question marks.


I really shouldve…


Still i just breathe slowly


Gently im still in aw


by your footsteps in the sand


 




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