dragonflower

i sit and study beneath the art of the rain
but my mind keeps wandering to wondering bout the heart of the game
enough to drive a person sick or insane
but maybe it's the rhythm of the repeated refrain
suddenly i realize that things aren't the same

in all of this time i know that my heart has grown
and i know it's you that's given me home
and you are the reason i've now found these words
i know the rhythm that i've heard is yours

your beat to my beat is the kingdom of heaven
the feeling is flowing for 24 seven
your love in my veins is a molten ambrosia
that dances my dreams to a distant eutopia.
*i love you*