Précis Two

Sittin' on your shoulders slidin' Gravity on my side again Tracin' down your spine until The lace is on the floor You even got a bedframe, yeah But the mattress cool Last time I checked The last time that I slid through We were discussin' where we head once it's over Hard as hell to keep my composure When the miles disappear And the inches accrue With your lips on my neck and the rest of you too I shake my anxious and vision An outer sanctum of world we crafted from pages Apples, Adams, and ancients How lovin' you was a cadence How lovin' me makes me braver Courage beyond a ballad Ain't no way they can tame us