Scribbles

your brunette waves flow through my fingertips, 

every inch i've touched,

hold my hand, 

follow me,

fingers meet, 

this walk is timeless,

far-reaching,

the crisp sand beneath our naked feet,

every breath from our lungs,

cold air rushing, rushing into our veins,

starry, starrry sky, 

dead, ancient jewels,

twinkling,

urges are screaming all the while,

little sparks surround us, every nerve

consuming us, till' we are one,

the world sits upon the crest of the astros,

wake up my darling,

life is expecting us.