Genuine Kisses

My love, I sent you genuine kisses From high up above I am an arrow of fire and rain – That’s what I thought of I have fears and anxieties, So wash them away with fire and rain I will rise up again If only I had your genuine kisses To give me back my thought train Refrain from driving me insane… I fell asleep with tears in my eyes again Am I going to ever be exactly…sane? Still wondering where you been…been… My love, you are the radiant rock I lean on I am building up strength from dusk to dawn I am the arrow that have stricken you to the ground I’m sorry I left you behind without a sound…sound… I am devouring the desires of my heart… For it is wicked and deceitful from the start I want to have spiritual renewal and strength I always fall back on the sword of undying angst Only you can save me from me right now, right now – anyhow, Give me your glorious, gracious, and genuine kisses somehow So don’t wash them away with fire and rain, with fire and rain I will rise up again…I will throw my worries down the dirty drain If only I had your genuine kisses To give me back my thought train – I lost my train of thought; therefore, be my abode I know there is light at the end of the road… While I carry my year-long, backpack-worthy load But, without your kisses, I am naught Be my abstract abysses… Thank you a lot Kiss me keenly Kiss me extremely Kiss me till I almost faint Kiss me with rainbow paint Practice what you preach And be my saint, my sugar peach Kiss me like you mean it