Since the first time I saw him

All I saw was him and me, too,

Only better, wetter, fitter and faster

He showed me inside and out

The miracle and the disaster

My soul came apart then came back together

I swam in the ocean despite hurricane weather

All alarms sounding, only seconds to reach safe distance

Right here, pressed to you, in the midst of a French kiss

It’s Bruce Lee ready in the room made of mirrors

It’s searching for any word in any known language

To describe the tongue tied twisted

The yoga pose black listed

The whiskey sour double fisted

Idea of you