we start off
in a hot
Air balloon
Ascending the
sky, until
We jump out w/
Our parachutes
If you
Want
To do so naked,
Turn
To page
22
If
You want to
stay on
Board
Keep reading…
We toss
our clothes over
the side
Of the basket
Chatting
About the things
We’ve done
before
Never something
Like this
As we reach
Our
Destination
Way far up
On the mountain
We enter
A cabin and make love
By a fire
Or run
Down a hill covered in grass
You choose: we’re on
snow-covered Alps
Or a
hill covered in grass?
If you want the field,
We’ll run
Down,
Bare naked
Free in the flowers
With no one stopping us
The beauty of the sun
Coveting
Our bodies
If you
Want the cabin/
the fire
Will warm our skin
Like chicken,
Goosbumps
Will soften
And our cartilage
Will thicken
Whispering
To one another,
This is it
This is it
This is it
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