Basslines

Naked,

wrapped in your

Brown leather jacket.

You poured daisies on me

And we made pipe dreams

I look to you

I don't want to go.

Why go to my house

instead of my home?

Emerald eyes

that swallowed

my white and pink skin

You poured daisies on me

and we made pipe dreams

You speak to me in

Basslines,

Lines I watch and lay on.

I wish the world

Faded away the

Way we think it does.

Everything is beautiful

and all dappled

By the sun.

You poured daisies on me

And we made pipe dreams.