Touch and Go

there is no more, nor is there less it's like Alice through the looking glass I circumvented one of the rules now off the table what left you unglued back to the banter, the touch and go an even keel back to what we know teasing thoughts and passion screams under the moon when you fall asleep the monsoons pass and there's thunderless sky moving from summer into cold winter nights you get closer as you follow your dream brushing past the valley with old memories