Racing quickly accross the surface of now,
that holds together, and keeps us apart;
All the things that I don't care to know
crowding up from inside the empty shells,
crawling out from containment
of what I am, or was, or could possibly be.
Better now than all the good reasons why
to behave or believe
in anything for everything
forever and ever again

For you my Love
I wake
extending
everything
I can
I am
into this
again
and again
yet everytime
new.

For you my Heart
I am
Sorry
Because
I can
not
make you feel
this heat
that wants
to take you
all the way
every-which-way
you might Please.

And So I wish
I was uncomplicated
like I imagine you
or tired enough
to sleep right through
wish I could share
this sun
tie you up
stop the itching
make you love me
like God always has.

Wish I had the time to know what I want
and create the universe
from this Blood and dust I breathe
Wish I was sex enough to sparkle like this falling star
in love
with all that is.

Take the sky
Press it against the innocence you hold inside
I see the way you close your fist - as if you could
 keep it out,
keep it away.
You try and so;
Yet still,
And thats how much (Love) I feel for you.

If you could keep it from falling would you let the earth stay dry,
 these tears uncried?
If you could shelter the world from the storm in her eyes,
Could you make it alright again,
With the strength of your smile?

Can you let the breeze Shake you
Make you?
Touching everything you bear or bare
against it,
Carrying messages of every Love,
You dare to imagine
The colours and light
constantly changing
everything.

Writing God was (is) here against your living skin
and you want more
Because your thirsty for that open feeling,
For this steady soaking rain,
To wash us clean
to let Love in
and make you feel alive again

Shadow on hunger
I hold out
write it down,
ride upon,
stretcher further into
This Love for you.

Naked and Slow now
I make my way
leave my mark
My cutting wit
my careful sigh
For and Against
Always You.

The stars move backwards
trying to think
Aching, with these growing pains
Bending my own sweet will,
Because it makes no sense
to want for anything
But you.

The taste of salvation
pulsing under your skin
Can you breathe it?
Will you feel it?
Making the most of things
Only and ever
just how you please,
Exzactly as you need,
For me.