Poet:
Two hearts tug at strings tied to one another
Trying to get a bit closer everyday
But the closer they get,
The greater the longing
Phree:
So we sever the surreal
And accept the disposition of star crossed ships
Except we do not pass each other unacknowledged
We say..."hello"
Poet:
And with a simple greeting & exchange of pleasantries,
We embark on a journey
Two that become one,
Led by love's blessing
Phree:
With the instinct of protection
I cover your wounds because
I.am.Love
Manifested out of your dreams
And thrust into your reality
Poet:
If you are Love then I am in you,
Your drug, injected into your veins because
Inhaling me could not infect you fast enough
Your addiction,
Into you being into me
Phree:
Which I overdose on willingly
Feeling this good can be bad for me
But I am not afraid to reverse psychology and
Keep you apart of me
Poet:
No need for the reverse psychology
For I live in your heart willingly,
Standing before you palms turned up showing no threat,
Unless the threat is loving unconditionally
Provide my love with shelter in your hands
Phree:
Then it is settled
There is no smoke and mirrors
Unless you count my eyes
Where sunset is juxtaposed to warm embraces
Synchronized
Two hearts tug at strings tied to one another
Trying to get a bit closer everyday
But the closer they get,
The greater the longing
Phree:
So we sever the surreal
And accept the disposition of star crossed ships
Except we do not pass each other unacknowledged
We say..."hello"
Poet:
And with a simple greeting & exchange of pleasantries,
We embark on a journey
Two that become one,
Led by love's blessing
Phree:
With the instinct of protection
I cover your wounds because
I.am.Love
Manifested out of your dreams
And thrust into your reality
Poet:
If you are Love then I am in you,
Your drug, injected into your veins because
Inhaling me could not infect you fast enough
Your addiction,
Into you being into me
Phree:
Which I overdose on willingly
Feeling this good can be bad for me
But I am not afraid to reverse psychology and
Keep you apart of me
Poet:
No need for the reverse psychology
For I live in your heart willingly,
Standing before you palms turned up showing no threat,
Unless the threat is loving unconditionally
Provide my love with shelter in your hands
Phree:
Then it is settled
There is no smoke and mirrors
Unless you count my eyes
Where sunset is juxtaposed to warm embraces
Synchronized