Maybe Better

This blog may have a life of it's own. The occasional return of thoughts that may still be mine alone. Or maybe there is something more created here. What it is... is not exactly clear. Maybe it's up to you to decide when you define what comes out of the blue.

Out of the blue is where you find me
when I want a simple high
out of the blue may just remind me
that I still don't want to die
out of the blue, what does it tell you?
can be make it on our own?
of course we can if we want to but
do you really want to be alone?

I don't know about you, but I miss the bliss of a kiss.

Kiss is where love lives
Kiss is where love lives
Kiss is where love lives

it could be a peck on the cheek
a simple closeness we might never speak
it could be just blown in the wind
a distance closeness to remember where we've been

it does not have to lead to more
it does not have to be the end
it can remember innocence
it can be comfort from a friend

why are you so afraid?
what plans have your mind made?
why do you read so much
into a simple touch?

of skin
maybe you fear
what you hold in

Don't you know that you define what it takes... and what it gives?
Kiss is where love lives
Kiss is where love lives
Kiss is where love lives

so yes it could be a deep dark abyss
where emotions simmer like lava ready to erupt at any time
and yes it could be the heavenly bliss
where happy ever after beings the final rhyme

and yes it could be even more than this
for everything we want and miss
lives in a kiss

if you could only be honest and share
if you could only see you're better when you care
if you could only accept it for just what it is
there is no end to what it takes or what it gives
Kiss is where love lives
Kiss is where love lives
Kiss is where love lives

And maybe that is why so many fear the touch
lips are so sensitive, lips can feel so much
and maybe that is why so many eat or cry or live a lie
hiding what they miss without the kiss - letting love die

don't give up, you can still try
learn caring is the highest high
it gives birds wings it gives fish fins
it is where everything worth anything begins
There is no end to what it takes or what it gives
Kiss is where love lives
Kiss is where love lives
Kiss is where love lives