Warm and good love, love good and warm.
The I don’t wanna get outta my bed on Monday morning sorta love
The I don’t believe in gravity kinda love
that carries you to your car Thursday evening
And dances off balanced melodies in your mind
Catching up to your heatbeat by speeding,
Purposely, missing stop signs.
The what did you say again? love that's
Too loud to listen to your friends complaints on Tuesday
The love that says I can sit all day and watch paint
dry, randomly, occupied with thoughts of he.
The Hallelujah on Sunday
Rise up and bake cakes 3am Wednesday
Let’s light fires and sip wine on Friday
The I can hang out with my boys another time
Cuz the lady I desire fills my appetite juuust right.
And good love,
Love good and warm.
That believes in infinite
And manages to grow
A lil bit