Wednesday, November 7, 2007

bavarois

my love is kind of easy, the lines are defined dark and clear
there's the fresh smell of the sea beneath the dock we've conquered

you're holding on to this view you've wandered so quietly into
a silouette of love and passion that isn't far from your anxious reach

knowing how long it could take to make everything feel perfect
we're waiting above the shallow water to see if the sun still sets tonight

hearing the movement of elements below, or is that inside our hearts
which ever we've found a way to solidify honesty in this tower of hope

i need a little contact, let me feel your answers when you kiss me
i don't know where to look, my heart is stretching to feel you

you've saved me from such darkness, you've calmed an ocean inside
they'll name comets after us and the intersection where we first kissed

the cross-streets where lovers will go to spark romance and dreams
they'll play our songs on that corner forever, long after that deli's closed

the sun has just kissed the surface of the sea, and i your hand
an explosive picture we've painted, perfect lovers waiting out the day

an old wooden dock, the silent sea, purple and orange clouds
warmth, comfort, passion, love, hope, beauty, perfection... us