The Unsung

Are you going to be man enough to let me stay and be there when the rush of emotion takes my breath away and leaves my cheeks like the ocean barren of sand? Times are a chang'n and I can feel the lightness of everything come washing over me and my dreams become my colorful reality with faces filled with joy and a tendency to heal with ecstasy. Where else could I go to find the purest sense of me than where one becomes two and meets the divine. Where else do the trees stretch out into vast expanses of diamond leaves and heal the child in me.
Here in our secret chamber we can put into words a flood of the visably unseen. Whatever our bodies expressed that night I'll put into flight and dance free through the nights of wonder as the Sun makes it's way closer to becoming every bit of You. So lets let go of our pasts and sing through the corruption as it sinks fast into the eternal blue of your eyes. I can't pretend just be human when swimming through orgasms of sound waves flowing through every sore, casting spells of beauty on the open dance floor.