Sunday, August 15, 2004

through the open night air and the white clouded sky line-
a drink in one hand and my heart exposed like an open wound.
It feels like fire, a cosmic fire that was sparked by you-
watching and smiling, the touch of your hand the kiss of your lips-

a look in your eyes can make me feel better than any gin and tonic-
I love you, i love moving with you, and singing with you-
driving with you, and just being with you-
it's a new hobby that I think I'm good at



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