Curves

I like making the words curve

In and out of eachother

Like your body and mine

But I could never really tell that story.

I exist all the time.

It could be the caffeine

Or it could be the way  now

That the world looked 

In her new free state

State of mind

Mystify mystify 

Mystify me with your body

Hypnotize me hypnotize me

Hypnotize me with your eyes

State of mind 

Everything seems to glow now

Everything seems to glow

Existing between the trees in the slow breeze as they move trough the slow breeze

Swaying sexy 

Like intoxication

The sun drifts away

Seeping slowly into the night 

If everything has been done

The illusion that music and passion and love were invented and based on reasonable objects and objections 

No, they were not found

They were created 

With the magic of souls

So create with the magic of your soul 

I don't exist in relation to you

I come to life between the lines and the pages you set alight 

But I exist all the time 

In the burning embers

And the dwindling fire

I exist all the time

I am worthy of exceptional, earth shattering, mountain moving love. 

I fall in love with love and over again.

I am the love 

And I'm afraid of you. 

I want to experience you new

Knowing all my pat experiences and learnings 

Lead me to you

I have used a lot of meaningless words

Followed a lot of meaningless actions

Held a lot of meaningless energy

The arbitrary nature of our world holds ownice to everything seeing things the same

Until we don't

Until we realise.

That each and every experience is reflected and everything means differently to the experiences that we have 

Shop signs, means certain things to me, and not others

So when we see "a sign" we create it

I like making the words curve

In and out of eachother

Like your body and mine

But I could never really tell that story