If…then… :(would you): if… no one was around for miles and years everywhere, would you… let me treat you right, would you… let me be a someone warm to share in defiance of the night… then… would you let me be so outright, to explore your map with this treasure hunter's zeal, becoming zealous once I know you hold that key – the only key capable of locking my heart in appeal… and, if… the wor(l)d's okay, would you let me run my heart :::across:your:heart::: that is, I can tickle your fancy with this <((((feather I found off a phoenix(((-- and, then… all this electricity will never stop – all this love will forever rock – as its traveling from the tip of your big Toe to the skirt of your ACHING.BRIMMING Soul. where maybe I'll waver in your champagne moonlight and maybe I'll savor you up in an euphoric bout of might. 05/12/06 M. L. Michael
if…then…:(would you):
if…
no one was around for miles and years everywhere,
would you… let me treat you right,
would you… let me be a someone
warm to share in defiance of the night…[…]