Just Like That Night I Fell Out Of Bed

A kiss just like this
The kind where
Fire pours from your lips
That kind that
Sweeps you off your feet
To somewhere far away
Somewhere where dreams
Are real
The abstract seems logical
And you fit in just right here.
Kissing under a streetlight
In the pitch black night
Watching the raindrops
Pour down on your face
And you feel like you're in
That fantasy world
And your beauty feels
As it's been enhanced
Right in front of me.
Wishing I could keep
One of those kisses
In my pocket
For a time when I need
An escape to
That distant land
Or a lonely night.
We play imaginary games
And you play puppeteer
Ad we cast shadows
In the dark.