you just might make me believe

what's your mode of transport?
mine is the sun.
when it rises dripping from
the sea when it falls like honey on
the trees when it swallows up
clouds my soul moves with it.

mine is you.
when you lift your eyes
when you look straight ahead
when you try to speak my
heart moves with you.

eat that up, it's good for you
10:09:00 AM
Sunday, August 28, 2011
bop to the top
Ignorance is bliss. Some of the time.

honesty is the best policy