Simple Satisfactions
Simple Satisfactions
Licking these lips and lubricating the cracks
Walking the sidewalks, but not stopping at the backs
The foggy distance is far away and gone
And the inside is out, but it's over and done
Finding praries flying past the window
Deep and understanding I find them grow by row
Tree branches sway and reach at my wind-blown hair
My face and eyes twitch, smile, and stare
Simple satisfactions forcing existence
Boring their way into my heart
