Met her for some gin one day
Cloudy sky was grey
A look and smile. Vibe in ways
Summertime cannot explain
Arching back, ebb and flow
Cloudy sky was gray
Ashy windows. Cars below so
Hot to touch. A curling flame
Standing bare, breathless face
Cloudy skies gray
Dreams, she said, to live in space
Moon or Mars, my songs the same
Afternoon, the unmade bed
Cloudy skies, gray
Calm, bliss, in my head
Pull too tight a broken chain
Gone, she tossed her long yellow hair
Cloudy skies so gray
Forgot to ask and meant to share
My blue umbrella. What a shame!
Can't recall, could have broken
Cloudy sky that day
Last goodbyes left unspoken
Darker now and pouring rain
Summertime can't explain
Darker now and pouring rain
Hot to touch a curling flame
Darker now and pouring rain
Moon or mars with songs the same
Darker now and pouring rain
Pull too tight, a broken chain
Darker now and pouring rain
Blue umbrella, what a shame
Darker now and pouring rain
