Understand none.

To not skate through the senses,
or see dunes following our pleasure.
When rain drops shrivel and night time
is no longer feudal.

We walk side by side near the very bottom of the ocean, your hands swelled,
and my heart well...

I never had to explain why,
when the city played me through,
I was hopping, and cars were dancing
to the offbeat arm chair,
feet a steppin' no longer raining,
but the rivers are all filled up,
Drifter in the sifter, begs and begs.

Not the sidewalk seeking out charm,
your lonely feet sounds echo
through the alley, and the cat will startle you
You are aware that your alive.
and really not dreaming it all.

Eyes that cry from fevers, the wincing from squinting so hard.. I can't find myself here.