all the words we should have known

Where you gonna lay your head ,it is leaning towards the horizon,oh blue!! does it hear you?

This heavy fast moving ash deposit makes your neck tired...when it does nothing but demand

So needy

Were you gonna lay the soft parts?Those curves dodging water swept cliffs,The ones you got,constantly avoiding the edge

My head falls in to my hands as we float away,distracted,so many flat panels,empty noise

The ones you actually own,yeah yours'

Yours'

Cause

I feel some of you against me in the blackness

As drips hit the tin roof,sure I notice,it roars against the cellophane of a disposable society

I kinda want to hear

Moaning like daffodils

Confession

It is simple,forward movement

You against the hardest part of my soul

Skin

Ego car washed,buffed polished,and tell me secrets

hips

Sultry forgotten moon,hanging somewhere

Above

I swear I was not looking....

Once that shine you have pulled right in front of this rolling stone,self indulgent

Dreams wash away and the side walk finds its' end

Confined

Until your breath hits my something else

It is getting close

Like all the words we should have known

I am but a boy

But

It seems better to look up

At you underneath me

Where you gonna lay your head

I would put anything here,but there are not words to explain