Wednesday, April 15, 2009

Soak

light hits my brain
and i feel so alive
it's all so surreal
this is my hive

i lay on the glass
then everything fades
i don't have to run
waves crash in my brain

bathe in the air
inhale the rush
fall into rapture
radiate my crush

welcome the warmth
choke on the wings
sonic relief
bright power things

crimson release
everything's blue
retinal charge
burned up in you

melodic grip
holds all I see
lip reading truths
bursting in me

cruising charade
flowing through night
soft black caress
everything's right