fortune teller

you laugh
at how i say im seeing
visions of us
on the beach catching rays,
only because Moon shadows
are all we ever dance with..
but the day
aint out of reach.
couple more hours
with your pretty head on my shoulder
and we've shot down the stars!
stay,
and catch a sunrise in my sleepy eyes,
once my thoughts start moving
slower.
and then its just a sprint to the coast baby,
cause it aint ever that far!
i know just the spot off Highway One
not too far after Kanan,
we can park and hike on down
to where my land can
kiss your ocean.
tell me are you busy baby?
or could we explore the notion
of us sailing through the day
fueled by the fire of this
emotion!