The way he makes me feel, like a cloud, light and sweet
Floating into the evening sky, above all the mundane
Squabbles and pedestrian affairs. I drift through the night peacefully
Among the stars and the beautiful moon, shining their light through
My body as I soak up all its secret powers and lift higher and higher
Counting. Cloud four. Cloud five. Cloud six. Seven. Eight.
Ah, nine. Weightless perfection. I close my eyes and feel
The breeze of midnight and the heat of the moment. Then
As quick as I arose from the earth suddenly comes
The time when the clock strikes, the rings and dings like lead
Weights attached to my hips as Iím pulled back down on
Solid ground. Back to reality. Ah well,
Thereís always tomorrow.