Mine an old fashioned Kind of silent movie Secret smiles Behind closed doors Writing captions Never spoken Lying in bed For hours Only thinking What's behind Velvet curtain? Sending flowers Anonymous note The rush and glitz Glamour of colour Took over my world In the stillness And quiet Reminisce gentle images Black and white Sepia tones The colour of my dreams Hers the only rainbow That matters
Open your eyes to a new world Where life is created The DNA of love For millions of lifetimes Travel over to where We long to see, touch Observe extinct species Marvel at primitive instincts A dangerous love Born of experimentation Nativity of reason Extracted from mosquito A far fetched dream Comes to fruition Playing with fire Hiding in caves Best leave this world To the realm Of fantastical intentions If tempted to return To its arms Just remember how Jurassic park ended
World presents digital pixels Eyes adjust to scenery Day long listening To hearts on repeat Stories neverending Appeals, demands Longings, refusals Understanding A girl in the background Crying Dog barking Train horn in Dehli Automatic voice On the Toongabbie line Selling my song No cleaner air Than what I breathe Come down toward Just shy of Antarctic Weather is fine here How could you think twice?
Funny how Cosette Hands clutched to heart Could sing of love While another watching on Full and empty Is often only A few streets Between them Mind games Toying teasing Playing with its strings Only hurts the more When love comes to An end How often no one knows For whom The river runs deeply Until it flows no more