Rising

The smoke in your exhale fills my lungs like summer days spent in sun
When the sun sleeps and the moon is rising, we'll dance by the fire to the beat of drums
Faster, faster
Faster than my heartbeat; seeing stars; make your breath discreet
Up in flames I thought we'd be, and so we were from time to time
But throw yourself into my fiery guts, and love yourself and let me touch
the parts of you that dont feel whole; I still love with all my soul
Breathe your smoke into my heart; dance with me and we'll call it art
The ways our souls intertwine in the warm days of summertime
The most beautiful thing I've ever seen; I can't wonder what could've been