Like Burning Suns
You and I, we should meet again
And borrow likeness as it may lend.
As these summer fires are like burning suns
That lap the skin like roving tongues
You and I, we should meet again.
Whether prone to break or curved to bend
Every chance beginning has an inevitable end.
So why shy away from fire fueled feelings
Or concern ourselves with changing of seasons,
When you and I, we should meet again.
Remember, time is borrowed, life but lends
So ignore your mother and forget your friends,
And let my hands roam round every curve
In circular fashions over every nerve,
As you and I, we must meet again.
Our comet streaks past boundaries end,
Beyond distant belts that shall not amend.
And I will not live my life for want,
Or be something that I’m not…
And why we, we should meet again.
Now keep to yourself until once more again
Under the Traxel bridge where the pathway bends,
So our secret sessions shall still be conceived
From one must take another, from another one is seized…
But you and I, we should meet again.