sleep in the gr-ss in a blue field
the fireflies blinking past orion
all sprawled out beside the bikes, the wheels still spinnin’.
i know a shortcut along the stonewall where
evergreen soldiers point their branches for a child-like mind, like yours and mine to follow.
c’mon, steal me
c’mon steal me.
i drew a map so we can get home or maybe come back here in the summer
but i’m not sure how to draw a path to get to moonlight.
so, tonight, these stars can shine as our halos and the pine trees watch over like guardian angels,
protecting a perfect love between twilight and all a lifetime of yearning.
i won’t be awake for much longer
so c’mon, steal me.