My alarm was set for 630
I let it snooze to lay naked in the sheets with you a little longer
Dreams come to us when we lay naked with love
Navigating the dark streets of our town with old familiar faces.
And then there we were…
Sitting outside in our jungle jeep
Truth serum of the earth
the poets potion
one by one
lifting our bodies into the trees
guided by our powerful spirits
in chase of howler monkeys
a guitar is played
in a way we had never seen
The king spoke and everyone listened
from the birth of forever
knowing where the path is meant to lead he said,
“Rachel, lets get wilder.”
If it means holding on I’ll hold.
If it means letting go, I am already gone.