Somewhere, perhaps California
there are lemon trees, full and green...

Stay with me
I grow softer at your touch...

I am electric.
Full of streaming lights and silence...

Wish
feel...

You remember that day,
the one where you showed up before the sun did...

In the heavy light of the moon,
curtains lie like silken shadows...

I'll wear this round my neck because
you gave it to me...

I love waking up in the morning with you
I'll kiss you while I do my makeup...

I am a ghost to your reality
when I am not there...

Outside there's a dusty rain
and inside only golden shadows...

I can hear the strumming
in the background of my life...

Vibrant, real
tangible...