Sinkin’ low… gettin’ high

when I’ve got
nothing left to say
it hurts so bad
to see you cry
just force myself
to walk away
when I can’t
keep you satisfied

lightning crashes
tidal waves
there’s no
search light
in your eyes
fighting you means
I’m a slave
your loves
a master
of disguise

skipping stones
changing lanes
sinking low
getting high
like Spanish boots
of leather fade
when Im away
by love will shine
©

Intentional doves

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If I could satisfy
the rivers flow
I’d give the life
my lover dreams

if in my hands
her sun would rise
my smile would be
just what it seems

through faded signals
Crossing roads
the miles just telling
lies at sea

My love will always
call her home
her smiles and tears
mean everything ©