Tabby by Blood Cannery

Time passes us all by
But with you time stays still
Skin that is softly touched
Sounds like an ocean wave
The soft cooing of a forever bird
And nothing but peaceful bliss
Jigsaw hands coming together
Locked in time and space
Blue veins twisting on themselves
Until they reach the heart

You're my rich watered silk

Warm and soft to the touch
Always in the air
Sibilance coming from the mouth
Hearing without a sound
The dull purr of a heartbeat
Against crinkled skin
Back and forth motions
Grazing cartilage
Opening eyes in the morning
Just like daffodils

You're my rich watered silk

Time passes us all by
But with you time stays still

• Rock
• garage-punk
• garage-rock
• idaho
• Idaho Falls