Come On Baby

Hey, come on baby, lets blow this place; come with me and lets make love under the tall oak tree. Hear the birds sing, they tweet and tweet, and the sun bakes our naked bodies, as ants tickle at our feet; making love with me, making love with you, and nature is watching as we perform art. There is a place out there, somewhere, between Neptune and Cloud 9, as asteroids collide together exploding silent bombs in space, like the love we make, except not so silent, we go to that place, you make me love you even more, when we love each other in that place. There is a place out there, somewhere, and as we finish and cuddle, smoking cigarettes and watching the sun set, we go to that place, between the walls of Neptune and Jupiter on the rings of Saturn, and Pluto just sits there minding it's own business. There is a place out there, somewhere, a much better place than here, let's pack our bags and go. 5/10/14