tiistai 17. kesäkuuta 2014

A Suddle Lean towards Day Dreams

As the evening reaches the medianoche
and the car is reaching it's destination
some heads are colliding to each other
and some thoughts are put on another
What if
What if tonight is meant to get together
Arm on a shoulder
that´s goosefleshed altogether
Bleary gaze to somewhere unknown
that´s maybe known by your name

What if
the night could be stopped right here?
On that leather car seat
Thighs are getting itty bitty sticky
because of all the heat
Maybe the skirt was a little too short,
maybe he´s reading it as a lead
Heart might just skip a beat
or two because of all the need
But who needs heart beats
when there´s other means

Turning the music a little louder
Skinny dipping in the lake
Taking a walk and wait to get followed
but being afraid the night gets hollow
And when the night reaches tomorrow
There would be moments to borrow
to another nights dreams
and close to the first sun beam

Winced as they´d wake up from a day dream
they ´re still riding to get there
Nobody knows what their looks might mean
They might be a bit blind themselves
But if he makes a suddle lean
and if she closes it as a deal
Maybe nothing could be concealed
as what it comes to what they feel
What if
What if that´s all they need?

maanantai 9. kesäkuuta 2014

The Spirit Wanders Through the Kiss

He touches her slowly
like he´s imagined it many times before
he slides his palm along her skin
that´s already kissed by the noon
She´s going to deny him soon
Forbid him to make any dreams come true
She closes her eyes and touches his hand,
she must stay strong for the sake of this man
She leans on to the cold glass door
and glides her fingers on the rough wall

She says
"Maybe in a different time
if the streets were wet enough
if the Music would never stop
I would make you mine
If I could drink you up,
drink you up ´til the last-ditch drop
I would turn days from these nights"

He looks away from her
like he never thought he had to
His core feels like it´s burning
so he decides to look at her
Who is he to that girl?
What if he doesn´t want to learn?
His eyes look demanding though dolorous,
she´s trying to figure out the colours
Her hand is rising to touch him like magic
but the real magic happens through the kiss

He says
"I´ve had this desire running through my veins
You´re a song I can´t get out of my head,
an un-beatable gambling bet
Lust for something has turned into pain
because of something that I can´t get
You´ve known the words I haven´t said
Maybe that spell has confounded my brain"

Oh, see, the spell seems to be broken
The seal of plenty of moments so token
He looks at her and she knows what´s hurting
´cause of his eyes that seem not to be burning
She knows those nights have come to an end
as he waves his hand and drains behind the corner
He felt like last moments of summer,
tasted like a dewy meadow
And the magic that once was is now all over

She says
"If I close my eyes now
please appear in front of me
Kiss the magic back to me
and call for me out loud
Before you touched me I was free
I didn´t have this ache and need
Maybe you passed your spirit on me
by setting your dewy lips on my mouth"

sunnuntai 8. kesäkuuta 2014


You said you like them blonde and bad
a little read headed, a little sad
You like them if they like you playing in a band
Little fan girls trying to grab your hand
But you live for the messy hair mistress
so you can´t see forest from the trees
She´s like a cup of coffee in a morning distress
and you can´t touch any of your other dreams
So you swing into the music and think it´s good to hide there
and you think of dreaming of something else
But something holds you back
Maybe it´s better to lay down and watch the waves instead

She has loved you since she can remember
You have really tied her around your little finger
but maybe you just haven´t noticed that
She might have taken you for granted in fact
but she loves you
and you must love her
There can´t be any other good reason for you to keep it up with her
´Cause sometimes she´s a mojo killer, you say
with a loving smile on your face
My sad conclusion is that you must really love her
in better and in worse
until the end of your days