Tuesday, June 17, 2008

wakarusa

she'll make you breakfast

she'll make you toast

but she don't use butter

and she don't use cheese

she don't use jelly

or any of these

she uses vaseline.


as the confetti exploded into the 10:00 kansas sky amongst the lovers and the dreamers, i felt a sense of completeness and desire. a desire that only came from the hands on my face, creating shadows from the stage lights. i was sweaty and amazing with you, i'll never forget the feeling of your hand following me through the revolution of smoke, glow sticks, screams and innocence. i want to thank you for making me feel like i've been trying to for this past year... you have renewed my fire with every whisper in my ear and smile you put on my face.


you were a sweet kiss too and this bliss will never pass until our lips flame again.