Pink Eyes

    

Pink eyes
they look at me
the smoke does rise
engulfing trees
the smiles we find
have grinned
along these times
unpinned
all clouds do rise
thick thins
to clearer skies  
all tin
is silver lined
we'll win
I think you'll find .

We touch hands
the wind blows up
the sand
as we lie down
the world it has no sound
oscillation , racing
hearts pounding , up hill pacing  
we kiss , embracing
all this is just a tasting .

When vision locks
all pistons stop
with clocks
you are the mission
that rocks
and never drops
your inner tissue
mops
the spots I blot
so I am with you
within the cold or hot .