When the Trees Bleed

walk on the beach with the crustaceans
as i crawl
and we crawl
down on the beach
when the surfers wash down their waves
and beer on the ledge
never looked so good
as when you stood
in front
of me
on my own
personal beach
damn your eyes
damn
your
eyes
i awoke
sometime around early "am"
when you pulled the blanket tight around yourself
and the heat from the fire burning off the 210
slowly dissipated
because the sun was down for so long
i watched as the sun finally came in through the window
and the early morning buses rolled by
and the leaf blowers fired up
and i stared at your beautiful body
next to mine
and i asked myself:
"how'd i get so lucky?"
it's a question without an answer
so don't try to think
because we'll break our brains
and that won't be good
all i'm saying
pretty baby
is balance
and balance
as i licked your soft skin
and you tasted of bubblicious
it was
unlike anything else
and
i undid yourself
with my teeth
pulling at the silky string
hanging from your hips
just
one
more
kiss
before
we both
simmer
and now
as you lay your head against my arm
and i drove us into space
and beyond
it was nice
it was clean
and
i know you felt it too