as to skies is blue
you to me are too
old
to make love in the snow, bold
as we are
it’s a step so far
for onlookers
sad fuckers
let’s do it
today, shit
happens, and who really cares
about naked bears
©HeyHey 2013
as to skies is blue
you to me are too
old
to make love in the snow, bold
as we are
it’s a step so far
for onlookers
sad fuckers
let’s do it
today, shit
happens, and who really cares
about naked bears
©HeyHey 2013
travelling in a sapphire ocean of dream
having a kind of reality theme
coming up next is a looping melody
of an angelic choir in perfect synchronicity
this is your song, of days and nights and years
playing while you shed memories with tears
for here the refrain is infinitesimally small
where now is almost nothing at all
and the forgotten is, perhaps, part of the spell
in the story that your mother knew all too well
one of passing through the barriers of this
to transcend even definitions of bliss
in the surf of significance you are the whole
to live in the dream should be your goal
©HeyHey 2013
when the orange red
of your time
sinks to the horizon
of my own
and leaves the azure
to another day
then see different worlds
dividing love
through moments, colours
and space
©HeyHey 2013