I'm sleeping under; the rain blows
Watching your eyes change
As much when tidal waves
'What's on my mind?'
Through shivers spilling,
I'm thinking Neil Young's humming,
"You are like a hurricane: there's calm in your eye, but I'm getting blown away"
Fit tangled
Like the ivy under our toes
Extending knots beneath this
Delicate hush-hush
Souls exposed
Whispered where rapids rushing
Some airy gusting
'I've got you. I've got you.'
By edge sides and cliff wide
We're sailing through shore tides
In passed time
You're there. Hold strong my side
Amaze in the crazed hysterics holler,
'Hella, hella, hella,'
You're irresistible
As t