Wicked Love

Wicked love lies waiting

Exhausted with the afterglow

Of a lyrical dream on a summer night

Wicked love makes no promises

Takes nothing but remembrance

Just a whispered delight

Wicked love reasons not

Comes with nothing to tie it down

Takes what it can get, without regret

Wicked love is just what it is

What it can be, no more, no less

Can’t walk through the rain and not get wet

Wicked love won’t compete

With what it cannot beat

Or where it cannot be, or what it can’t hear

Wicked love burns alone

Lights up the neighbourhood

With invisible light, a vision that’s so clear

Wicked love is a flash

That won’t fade away too fast

Yes, no, maybe, it matters a lot, or not

Wicked love reappears

Just when you thought it’s gone

It’ll wait inside you, but be so hard to spot

Blue Flash

A flash of blue

A brown eye shines

Light of love

Salty lines

Clouded thunder

Lightning sky

Makes it dark

Doesn't tell me why

Deepest pools

Secret soul

Speckled light

Ragged hole

Sometimes always

Never at all

Somewhere to start

Somehow to stall

So the story spins

Kicking along

A rolling stone drops

The feeling is strong

Make of it something

Or let it go

Slide into the rhythm

Get into the flow

Don’t need to understand

If you can feel

Counts for something

It’s the real deal                                        

Moving targets

Slipping goals

Missing heartbeats

Changing roles

Plucked out of static

That flash of blue

A smile, a feeling, a touch, a look

Something felt, something true

All around us

Wrapping around

Mystical sunshine

Onward bound