Brock River

Finally a gentle kiss only for me

Someone able to dream past the ordinary

Spending time in better spirits, better shapes

High enough to be fried but we’re baked

Leaving old news behind

Discover brand new air without looking back, oh yeah I hold you tight enough, nothing left to guess.

We’ll type a book we’ll talk about for decades to come, our ink won’t run

Laying down without any strings pulling a hidden agenda I want you to journey out of line

Yet paths align

Attracted to our strength reflected

Totally naked

Accepted, finally we’re born

Leaving old news behind.

Caressing, greater breathing

Climbing up finally able to see light and our eyes have adjusted properly

So see, I’m your partner in this new place

In, finally able to walk in

Accepted.

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