Passion's Canopy

Freshly the water drops my tongue Epic summer lung, life spans forth Frothy drawings and drumming helium balloons When hot weather makes its mark The pressing passion keeps me draped Luminous canopy on Aztec stairway Reminding me how i've always waited Each calendar spin to unfold Now is the time we climb To each others arms softly Musing what we've always known The happenstance of eerily familiar I want to envelop you in colors And shrug gravity from shoulder's beacon Darling, my shining star, treasure wed Below the sea, the way earth recharges bounty Each spinning cycle Gather your fruit from gypsy leaves We will nomad every mystery Worth plucking!