Robdob
Bluelighter
Do not believe your eyes this eve.
Although, I know they do not deceive,
What is real? What is an aspiration dreamt?
Dilated faces! Drag queens on stilts?
We are just splinters in this great oak tree,
Providing no shade, no nutrients, we
Only absorb this magnificent home.
See, my love, your eyes are in full blossom
Pollinating the righteousness in the
Night, in my heart. I see we belong, on
The floor, dancing to the reality
Bestowed upon us. Our dreams reach
Out, pulling us together as one.
How Sweet It Is. B Three. B Candie.
Although, I know they do not deceive,
What is real? What is an aspiration dreamt?
Dilated faces! Drag queens on stilts?
We are just splinters in this great oak tree,
Providing no shade, no nutrients, we
Only absorb this magnificent home.
See, my love, your eyes are in full blossom
Pollinating the righteousness in the
Night, in my heart. I see we belong, on
The floor, dancing to the reality
Bestowed upon us. Our dreams reach
Out, pulling us together as one.
How Sweet It Is. B Three. B Candie.
