Cosmic Journey

Let's go back to the cosmic

Before the heated conversation

Before the test rejections

I wasn't ready and you wouldn't allow me to be

Let's just go back

You remember right ?

Your nipple piercings, making silhouettes in the moon's reflections

You remember right ?

Well then let's go back to the cosmic

Picturesque paints weren't only laid on the canvas by my tongue, yes I spoke to your mind and conquered your convictions, yes picturesque paintings laid onto you by my tongue, but your melodies serenaded me to the point where our art evolved

We were livid, to the point where I bit on your neck was just a sample, pulled you hair back where I deciphered every part of your being, you were crazy you said, or maybe complex, because Every Time our bodies pressed to the joys and elevations of pationatione seductions, you were reduced to rubble

I was paved out and we would begin again

But,

You only like the darkness when you can make it, can take it and make it incandescent, when your sounds move to the speed of the blissful light

Let's go back to the cosmic

Where our instincts, inspired us to love the lust of being lost inside of each other

Every moan, every scream, every verse we could conspire to making we achieved

Straddled your mind and fcked your body right back to the point where you wished the moon only shun on quiet nights because you grew to create your own noise and enjoyed the ferocity of your own voice

And as I lay awake and we start this conversation again with a simple hi, I'll proceed to tell you

Are you willing to, go back to the cosmic