Western Sky

As the sun sets in the West, I look your way.

Tracing the high jet’s vapour trail.

It takes a route I wish above all I were on.

Wishing I were there not here like the Pink Floyd song.

As the sun sinks below the horizon I’d cross.

I listen of crazy diamonds and his loss.

But for each cloud that’s absent from this blue sky.

The thought of you, your silver lines fill my mind.

They keep me afloat, keep my head above the waves.

The thought of you, that plane, and our wishes to be saved.

That Sight, That Feeling

You have the most beautiful eyes,

I see the love, there’s no disguise.

I feel it too when you hold my hand,

I can tell it’s real by how you stand.

You need to be near me,

As I need to be near to you.

We fight for closeness,

Sticking together like glue.

And then I see it in your beautiful eyes,

The reflection of love that I hold inside.

I feel it too, in our soft loving kiss,

That sight, that feeling, that’s what I miss.

City Of Dreams

Once again you’re in the city of dreams.

I wonder if each turned corner reminds of our scenes.

Walks to the park, a burrito or two.

Holding hands and laughing,

Me and you.

Once again you’re in the city of dreams.

Where we make love breaking free.

Beds on fire with our wanton lust.

Feeling each other,

Enshrined in trust.

Once again you’re in the city of dreams.

I wish I were too, you know what it means.

It means the world to me you know.

It means the world,

You have to know.

Dirtier and Blacker

It’s gonna be a dirty black summer
With dripping sweat, dripping need
The super-moist kind you can’t just wipe clean
Long months, not just lazy days of bummer
Watching your mushroom bloom, then seed
In front of love, my most favorite scene
Do we really only have 10 left?
If so, how will we spend them?
Choking on the atmospheric cloud…
I’ll be daydreaming about your secret cleft
Itching up the beguiling hem
Only in my thoughts, never aloud
And I’m bareback on my magical unicorn
Rubbing, sliding, and galloping
Ooh…these sweet secret flings
Mmmm…you put the E in horn
Rejoicing and singing
Hell yea I want those dirty black things