hello
can u hear me well?
hum…
do u still remember the night of the orange moon?
we sat side by side on the tilted rooftop
and we tried to touch it
the moon
do u still remember the moment of bathing in the moonschine
while looking at the clouds passing by
and the trees waving genteelly
i heard you smile
my cheek, my finger tips let me know
we are so happy because we are no longer the members of everyday life,
what comes towards us with a step that doesn’t know where to set down
is a dream figure in bright daylight.
but there we do not sleep
there is no daylight to hold us back
or to trick us into taking it for a model of forever
those lofty days, dreamy, broken, seeded, like yesterday, and yesterday’s yesterday
we grow, by the gaze of one another.
we glow, through the breathes of one another.
today distance gives us the beauty of our forms from farther and farther away
but the whole world is filled with my tears
sweet tender purple tears
the tears are you
a confused place
trying to squeeze some gods
i smoke out the smoke u smoked
u lick your lips softly
my love for you is more than the raindrops that made us both wet
more than the entire ocean where we both come from
only your arms could reach it
then you would ask
hey
do you wanna meet after dinner and blow bubbles together?
with those outs we’ve made a monster year
it’s sunny here.
but i feel like it’s raining.
can you hear it?