Hmm, that twenties
Something young couple,
Maybe yours next door
Street tough sweet boys
Got deep that feeling one another
Hung like a monster
Drink of fresh new air
It’s the last freedom left to break
Into the norm...
Let’s make our own ****
The electric excitement
Recorded for quality assurance...
Turns him on
The two youths for reals
Kissing
They’re hot for each other

Deepnesses rising up in their glow
Exudes into the eyes
Witnessing the truth a taste of it
The divinity of god’s absolute
Something is felt
But can be construed
Since the world is awful full of liars
Yet what tears have Shed / did say,
Like being bled
This physical plane makes a drop
Spontaneous rain
A perfect combustion

Let’s make a **** about our love
Teach the world an example
Of how imperfect humanity
But perfectly
Do we love,
Even so cruel the wilderness of it
The everyday kind of
Wish...
as they watch on,
I wish I knew that...
felt that
Had that
Jesse’s James
Bond girl
But mainly
I wish I had true
Love...
As they watch on,
Is this it
Are we for real?

And heaven questioned
Hey man
What’s the deal?

*(You’ll never know Truth if you never know love)