Good Love
If you want me ,put yourself in my head
And keep yourself there
A thousand words splayed and entwined
Laughter collected like souvenirs
Do what you think will keep me lingering.
Standing near you and wordlessly burying my hands into your pockets
Lying on your lapels.
Ch
Give me some of that good love
Breath as light as white magic
Thoughts darker and flickering warming us through and through
Give me some of that good love
Touch as rich as chocolate
As wholesome as milk.
Give me your good love
Your presence should thicken the air
Yet thin out the wind
Give me your good love
And I will give you nothing less than the best I have.
Feeling alive is such an insipid thing to say
But it’s what I desire
You feel the heart valves open and the blood pour in, enriching itself
I want to feel that
Full of oxygen
Ch:
Let’s make shadow puppets
Let’s squint until the halllight appears to a halo
A halo expanding into a pillar of light
I want no explanations
Just feelings
Let’s be nothing but pores
Just soaking it all in.

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