All I am
Is a man
I want the world in my hand
I hate the beach
But I stand
In California with my toes in sand
Use sleeves of my sweater
Let's have an adventure
Head in clouds
But my gravity center
.
.
Touch my neck
And I will touch yours
You in those little high wasty shorts...
.
.
.
One love
Two mouth
One love
One house
No shirt
No blouse
Just us you find out
