Flowers in my mouth

Close encounters

Flowers in my mouth,

Stars in my eyes.

With Jupiter at my head,

Wanting your hands on my thighs.

 

Clouds in my brain,

Not a drop from the sky.

Fog from my mouth,

Only getting me high.

 

A body of water at my feet,

A body of you next to me.

A galaxy of eternity yet to meet,

A vast majority of you to sea.

 

Take your body to me,

I'll tread in you with care.

Show me all you can be,

I'd pull your seaweed like hair.

 

Scream with your waves,

And clash at my rocks.

Our asteroids will collide,

Yet we will all be fine.