I see her face traced

in the hovering warmth

of the to be,  just happened 

first kiss and last

past and future

a lurking temperate

I told ya so

Holding the gun to my head,

And a lead belly cry

For summer and smooth skin

holding me down in tears

As I disappear,

Down the downy el darado

Of my mind,

I don't mind at all

If you stall and hover

On that to be, just happened

First kiss and last

Just don't pass me by.

Just don't lie and hide with pride

And give me that private warm aside that says:

Just us,

Me and you.