Make me long

rinyville

The trees turned blue
And the sky outside is yellow
I hear you sigh
While you dream of purple cellos

I don’t in dream in colors baby
nor in black and white
and I can’t tell what’s up or down
or wrong and right

You turned blonde
When I thought you were fandango
You opened up
Like a pinkish poppy mallow

I don’t long for images baby
but I hunger for your sigh
seduce me and bewitch me baby
it’s not wrong or right

I inhale and I expire
I yearn, I thirst, desire
I languish, I crave
if you’re my truth then I’ll be your liar
if you’re my water I’ll be your fire
if you’re my master I’ll be your slave

I don’t long for colors baby
a story or a song
seduce me with your fragrance baby
and make me long