By chris
Date: 2009 Mar 27
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Out of Line

She's out of line
but just in time
to rock this world of mine
like the San Andreas on a bad
day
there's just no way
I can forget her now
shimmering lips
summer highway heat mirage
alcohol on her tongue
first kiss of the year
her hair falling like the water
that brings life
and sleep
and all the best dreams
and even in the dark
she's the most beautiful thing
I've ever seen
as the scent of sex fills the air
like incense in a holy place
as sun fits sky
and stars
fill space
and I carry her in my mind
always
laying down at night
rising again every day
breaking speed limits
running down desert
highways
climbing snowy mountain
passes
hugging every dangerous
curve
risking eternity always
high on adrenaline
high on sin
thirsting to have her all over  
again
out of sight
never out of mind
"Is that right?"
(fuck yeah that's right)