Here Comes the Sun

An overflowing cup
An ever-blooming rose
A love that never wilts
That only grows and grows and grows

A gravity that lifts
Time that blinks and yawns
No end, no beginning
Simply spinning dawn to dawn

A beauty that doesn’t boast
But knocks you off your feet
Can’t stem the flow, in it’s glow
Hypnotized in its heat

A pretty paradox
A question calm at rest
A form just like a storm
Inside a floral summer dress

I’m magnetized
To your searching eyes
To the cadence of your tongue
Can’t come to grips
With your supple hips
How we come together as one

How you came to me
Under the canopy
Parakeets and family
Ancient texts and stones and history
A unity hard-won
Oh darling, here comes the sun

A depth than can’t be probed
Can only be admired
Experienced through cryptic hints
That pour kerosine on your fire

A faith that can’t be dimmed
A mind of mist and stars
A future looms, a rising moon
In our freshly minted hearts

There’s a masterplan
When I hold your hand
When your head rests on my chest
Can’t come to grips
With your loving lips
How they purge me of bitterness

How you came to me
Under the canopy
Reversed rings and cooling breeze
Swaying strings and olive trees
Two turned into one
Oh darling, here comes the sun

You rise above me like the morning sun
And set slowly when the day is done
You mirror the phases of the cycling moon
There’s magic and mystery in every room
You’re in
It’s a sin
For us to ever be apart
We’ve been circling in the same orbit
From the very start