Intertwining vines we are, like the snakes you contain
Fuzzy waves of electric behavior
Hypnotic vibes sent too soon, collide
Like the stoic tribes, under the moon, by the tide
Floating on clouds, under the moon, by your side
Parchments quilled with Indian ink
Memories spilled for room to think
A cup of Love for us to drink
Follow in sync and take my hand lest you fall
Swift and nimble as a moonbeam in twilight
Like kisses at midnight, these moonbeams make me tingle
These inter-dimensional molecules mingle
Thoughts race like atoms tonight under the moon
Floating on clouds, above the sea, by your side
I can't give you the world, but you can have mine
- a collaborative piece by Poe & Em 1/14/10
