Drift on dreamer, bedroom voyager elated, inflated, desires are done. Sail on through clouds of feelings together, rise elevated, you're floating on love. Lying relaxed on a bed-matress rocket, blast off has taken us out to the stars. Soaring through mysteries, timeless we wander through astral visions of emotions charge. I reach out to touch you, you purr in your dream world safe in our bubbleship spacecraft of love. The fission in lift off was fusion in orbit as we broke away from gravities hold. Out into silence, weightless and zooming, onward, dimensions may warp and could change. Wordless we conquer the illusions af space as timeless we drift in a voyagers dream.
Reason for writing:
I think that's pretty obvious!
(from 1981)
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