A smile is a curve that sets everything straight, a heart makes a beat that notes love by the lake, a soul is a whisper in a maze of screams, a kiss is a wish that adds an 'ing' to it's 'mean' a boy and a girl sit on a high wooden beam and as the sun sets they begin to gently lean, their lips touch and sparks fly their hearts pound as they both sigh oh a heartbeat is such a beautiful sound and as the blood in their veins circles round and round, their hands reach high and low and they freeze and he looks at her and she feels her knees, tremble and shake and start to still as they kiss the kiss that stops the spill, the blood leaking from the broken heart is summoned back the light in the dark blood leaking out over the windowsill, the beam turns into a bench and a bed and a hill, a bike turns into a two-seater sled as they lay down on top of the green grassy bed, in the meadows with the butterflies and the skies that roll and in each other's warm embrace they start to feel the day's toll and they tell each other of things of future past to be told, they weep they're not the first and neither the last and in the light of the setting sun they make a promise to keep and drift off and away into a wonderful sleep...
