After an Afternoon

I bare my windowed self untamed and untrained
Dreams that hardly touch our complexions truest faults
If room enough for both my drowsy spirit shall fall
Bold waves tumble all to the season of my heart
Where you have offended my faith and my trust
Until all is lost into the beauty of the day
Until all is lost
Until all is lost

But there's something in the way you laugh
That makes me feel like a child
Aspects of life they confuse me
You and your thesis amuse me
After and afternoon with you

And your rich brown eyes
Your lips and dark hair
Elbows and exposed knees tossing toward your ceiling
After an afternoon

Love, love, love...

Face to palm
Tear to tear
And mouth to tongue
Heart to ground
Heart, heart put your heart to the ground
'Cause I am in love

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