It’s a good song <br />A peroration followed by a standing ovation <br />A somnambulist that got REM sleep <br />It’s hearing a cliché and thinking: ”Damn, that’s deep” <br /> <br />It’s you <br />It’s me <br />It’s Cumming four times <br /> <br />It’s in the air conditioner <br /> Hair conditioner <br />Love with no conditions <br /> <br />It’s vials full of soporific honey <br />It’s having four quarters and a dime <br />Cus’ ninety nine cents ain’t enough money <br /> <br />It’s getting my point across without having to scream <br />It’s leaning on a shady oak tree <br />Smoking trees <br /> <br />It’s the white noise and the moments <br />Before falling asleep <br />You know…like when you are not really awake <br />But still, counting sheep <br /> <br />It’s a mushy poem written after hysteria <br /> <br />It’s henna, ripe kiwi, and no interruptions on the radio <br /> <br />This is short and its quite simple <br />The message is very clear: <br /> <br />Eden is everywhere! <br /> <br />So come and take a walk with me there dear<br /><br />Two Lips<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/walk-to-eden/
