Stormy-eyed on the edge of dawn:. Nose pressed against the triple glaze.. Floor to ceiling, wall to wall,. Silent traffic streams both ways.. Along the fussy freeway drivers.
At Last, Forever. . So why are you holding my hand tonight?. I'm not intending to go far away.. I'm just slipping through to the back room --. I'll leave you messages almost every day..
Wet wind on the sidewalk: I'm staring at the rain.. Walking up the street, yeah, and walking down again.. And my feet are tired and my brain is numb..
I count the hours: you count the days.. together, we count the minutes in this passion play.. walk dusty miles.. and i ride that train. on a first class ticket, just to be with you again..
I see you better now, shaded in deeper blue. Hardly needing to carry the find-your-way-lamp. Down to the river. And tonight flies a better moon. . Sad water buffalo lie fast near the shallows.