Moonlight Drive, ryhmes to the word dive, lets see....summer evening 2009, boy... this girl could dive , down inside the ocean, or down on you.... was listening to 60ties artists, doors, tim buckley and jefferson airplane, walked through the forest, was a sun drenched warm day. reminded me of the past. so I wrote this one, with a slight doors vibe to it. Evening Sky 2009; The forest hides the lake, the evening is floating warm under a peaceful evening sky, the sea untouched like a silent sleeping beauty,She knows my feelings range from sad to glad, She gives head, to get me back from the troubled places I wander, I smile ,she smile, my feelings at bay, you know I tell her, you know that song, your face and smiloing eyes reminds me of a mirror to the sun, your smiling eyes a mirror to the sun, hey come on I shout, lets break down the fence in to get in, not a sin, to swim, the others innocent swimmg in the warm treasured sun, making love, free for once, free by getting laid besides the lake, pearls of water on their skin. lets join them; I told her, I like that sea, you could drown in it, or get healing, not a friend of soul stealing, the pure undiscovered feeling, her black hair floats inside my skin, lets burn a hole inside the sun, and vanish, you dont need to shoot purple flowers to feel the warm comfort inside, euphoria rises, inside the lake the water softly touches her sun-kissed cuban like skin colour, everything today, feels like a south america night, the body heat, 60ties antonio jobim and jao gilberte bossa nova sounds, the Chinese lanterns, that surround the house with brightly coloured lights, and something special in the warm comfort of the soft ,silent evening breeze. I see the house besides the lake its empty, everybody in, the orgy can begin, leave those uptight people out, leave all sins in, girls on their knees , not to pray, I run outside to feel that metabolized light, the nights comes near, she has no fear, you know Im onlay here for the moment I tell her, like those friendly wandering evening stars...people who love us, watch us, they fate, but are never late to stop you from drowning. He watch the eveningtime sky, silently... the last rays of sunlight fill her face, fill my face with warm comfort. Moments of a gone summer, but the memories are kept inside, they are mine, I still feel that weightless summer day.
Posted on: Sun, 23 Mar 2014 19:03:10 +0000