rapture.

this summer, I want to watch California burn,
with you. We can dance off the 101.
in the marching soot of burning houses.
(and draw trees with our heels onto driveways)

If we get together, before August ends,
we can celebrate the September fires together.

and I will tell you something,
only the people of California know.
that when sex and smoke mix,
they make the perfect smell.

And you can see something special.
(me, in the afterglow)

so hurry up and come home already!
(they've already put the Glendale fire out)