Mo(U)rning Breeze

morning breeze,

kinda cliche looking at these flickering dreams
strangled
muffled
throttled

living two sided coins surveillance.
do you ever feel the same?

morning breeze,

all i can see is you.
jotting down our unbearable stories
do you ever feel the same?

morning breeze,

all i can feel is you,
pouring out our connected intuition
into a glass of beery smell
do you ever feel the same

morning breeze,

all i can hear is you,
murmuring thunder of affection storm.
so hardcore
i'm so lighted up.
do you ever feel the same?

all i can relish is you,
the super sensation of the rolling stones
the rock 'n roll fella
the coffeemate
partner in crime
like bonnie and clyde

oh well,
we're gonna be fine,
without that

mo(U)rning breeze.
anymore.
any-freaking-more.
:(


galauing time,
Tuesday Mourning


*noche niche cliche gauche