Flower Under Star

Wednesday, 29 October 2008 at 22:22

I’m painting my pages
Taking a walk in my head
You complain about your wages
Let’s talk about you and me instead

Broken words our kaleidoscope
Which no one else understands
Blooming flower in the night our hope
It’s in our minds that we hold hands

My masculine protector
Communion over lust
A nebula on the river
That vision shared between us

Linking chains of our future
I’ll never leave you behind
Every day a bond we nurture
We’re two of a kind

They speak of you all the time
They wonder why we’re close
They hope we lose our rhyme
A secret whole in the cosmos

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