Dry air
It seeped through the window pane,
Filling the pores of my fingertips
All but the radio was exploding with beautiful,
Beautiful,
Silence
One kiss
That's all it took to ignite
One kiss before the township's lights
One for each of our days wasted away
Three for every tear I've laid on the cheeks of heartache,
Another one for every growing pain,
Now growing passion inside of us
One plus one made two, which always doubled to four
Eight, sixteen, thirty-two more
Don't stop!
Never,
Ever!
A fingernail traced my bones
Showing itself the way to free my belted body
Restrained from the fires we could start
It was beautiful, beautiful silence
And then there was one more for good luck
I gazed back at those lights,
Our electricity could top them
Without a doubt, I thought
Sara's Mask sung through the speakers-
"Is it your face,
that's got you down?"
A hand turned me back from the city ablazed
And toward his chocolate eyes
They seemed to melt with the music,
So pure,
Impatient,
Calmed
And then there was silence
Beautiful, beautiful silence
Those windowpanes fogged up
Our breathing so heavy,
Our feet so light,
I swore I could have flown
My cares lifting with them
I was lost,
Lost in his rhythm
And Id never want it any other way.
And it was beautiful
Beautiful, beautiful silence