Teal skies.
The sound of deep sighs.
Then there is me and you.
Face to face.
You hand on my lips.
"Stay silent, little lamb."
A kiss I will feel.
Blue skies slowly invading these doors to my heart.
Now we lie in the grass.
Watching the stars come out from their beds.
And here we lay, hand in hand.
Black skies reign overhead.
With their silver and yellow dots.
Like some higher life,
blowing the seeds of a dandelion
over our heads.
Majesty, in your eyes.
Let's lie here for the rest of our lives.
Fill up our souls with the night,
and release our pain into the deep.
The sky is round for a reason,
so that it can never end.
Hopefully our love will be the same.
