Chamber of Stars III

The trampoline nights:

Letting the dew fall on our backs
at one a.m.

It was a barely believeable high
to kiss the mouth of our desire
and buck the music against the summer sky

To hide
in the deep night of trees
and play like children

Then, we fought like travellers fight:
dissolving to laughter
and when we reached the appalachians
stars greeted us
while our hosts waited for us to arrive

We had lost our souls
and they accelerated back to us
on a pinpoint beam

If I could get off this place
thats where I'd get to

Out There
to the vault where they hide
and I would drink
and bathe

Clean

Stardust wine

Novas
plastered against the ever