Oh Damn.

Hey Sweetness:
Oh damn I think you’re up again,
that flutter pulse notes consciousness,
I guess I’ll just have to goodnight kiss again…
oh DAMN.
Hey Sweetness:
Tilt your head up again for this,
you know it’s not something you’re going to want to miss out on.
Yeah, one more kiss
and no-one’s going to miss that grin.

A twitch means that you are slipping now
and look at the clock shows it’s gone 5 o’clock somehow,
and I don’t know where the time goes.

Hey Sweetness:
I found this gift for you today,
spent almost all day yesterday,
searching through the lost and founds.
You know I had it in my pocket here,
oh damn I must have left it back there,
well, it’ll always come around again.
Oh damn.

The edge of a snore or small sounds are meaning dreams,
I hold you with the lightest touch
but I always seem to wake you up.

Did my wingtip touch your shoulder?
I thought we always nestled peacably.
Flightfeather touching her hair.
It’s Wingswept vs Wingsweep
I wonder if we’ll ever sleep again.

Michael parks his car outside my window
like he always does
I don’t think he knows
it’s shiny side
makes my whole room glow
every morning.
Dawn just hit,
a minute’s passed,
and my whole room is on
FIRE!
Oh damn!