Blend your nature with mine, with a look to paint the sky.
You sound so good.
We could be so good.
I match your tone in my own way.
I hear your voice in the back of my mind.
When you call, I respond.
Stay in sync with me without a word.
If your yesterday’s out of place, we’ll let the past be the past
and find a future in every word beyond the hours before us.
Cross the line, redefine what I’m saying for yourself.
Take me out of my element & put yourself in my place.
I’ll admit I’m a little colorblind whenever you find your way with me.
You could compliment my cool with your heated heart on high.
Blend your nature with mine, with a look to paint the sky.
Our Melody could be simply divine, if we had nine months to bring our dream to life.
We are far from empty in this relaxed little groove of ours.
We are what we desire, let me enjoy you.
Shape your voice into what I am, safe & sound when you inhale my smile.
Do you ever feel the same way too?
Eyes opened, breathing steady when I put you first & follow through.
Complete me with your counterpoint pleasingly.
Tell me that we’ll fill the empty with something good each & every night & day.
I get the impression that I’ve got you & you’ve got me.
Simultaneous release when I feel you with me.
This could be the start of a moment that will never disappear beneath our breaths.
The Wandering Mind 