Pacific.....

Breaking through emotions like oceans,
kitchen potions I feed to you,
is this living? Sitting, wilting, one kiss would take this all away,
River, stream to bay, and into the Gulf by day,
Surpassed by night, some girls gifted with foresight,
Saw, sets the scene, and I say what I mean,
Breaking through to reach you, feel you and give,
I want to have it all and live, two halves of one whole
A depths that runs between us, a vastness of soul,
Just to share it with you, the certainty of few.
God bless the samsara, and let it be humara


I am HIGH....