Sweet Sky

We like to bud heads Almost every night She has a mind that won't quit And I one with no soft spot She yells and I yell She leaves and I leave So I sit and I wait For the end to reach And she waits and she sits For I to give in Then she's off to bed Where ill comfort her pain I'll come in and whisper Let me kiss those soft lips Rub her stone feet And I'll feel those warm breasts When the cats start to meow I'll get up and feed them Clean up their **** Take one of my own Then I rest for a bit I look out my window Far past that balcony And I notice the sky playing a symphony The moon does it job Conducting it well She then turns my direction And smiles down on me