licking me, i'm tasting you

oh don't you worry
i'm packing up my boxes
runnning to your western vista
to lay my skin against your rocks

no hype or flurry
a long thought out route
peeling off my winter dress
to put my body in your mouth

slowing down to scurry
riding high to your ranch
bolting from the city beast
to wrap these legs around your branches

my love, my One
i never meant to leave you
my cradle, my dove
in this skyline i don't see you

my fire, my lung
my higher view
my balcony, my tongue
you're licking me, but i'm tasting you
you're licking me, but i'm tasting you