(Lyrics): Divine:Friendship

Flipping through the pages of Odysseus...
Here I am, with glass in hand, to give to the Tantric
Woman and Man
Not just the ass and tits, but the 'passion and bliss' angle
Like digging my thumbs in the groove of your ankles!

It's the tenderness energy that doesn't need to come across honest,
The kind of Love that laughs at locksmiths.
The kind of Love that doesn't demand closure,
With or without clothes,
2 Souls quenching their bodies like two Thirsty Camels beholding the ocean.

Wearing your limbs like a roaserie,
Holding Namaste to your yoni like it was holy,
Brain-tip flickering tongue as if it was an April 20th rollie.
Rolling the Maui-Wowie, "How do you do?"
'Cuz there ain't nothing like the tantric-cannibus plant to Mellow the Mood...
Because it comes in waves, like cycles of night and day,
So let's take it non-linearly,
LIke there was all the time to take,
'Cuz sometimes time is made,
And I got time to pay, if you got time to stay.

On the banks of this oceanside I was thinking we should fly away,
It's like our time is some kind of highway,
Where every yellow-dotted line and our eyes seem to rhyme with "Thanks."

Divine Friendship on the street sign.

Baby, you're not a bitch,
We're just angels with animal appetites, (hope that sounds right)
No exclusive-rights like real-estate,
A Real state of mind, Divine:Friendship to the 9,
Looking fine when we're sitting, chilling, stripping, or just lying in a human pretzel,
I hold a breathful of the special sense as if that breast was edible.

So let's make a deal: I'll guard your heart with my own,
If you go easy on my ego, I'd like to keep on seeing some sequels,
You know, snowballs rolling down the rainbow of our backbones,
Turning off the phone, "Let these curtains close themselves!"
For the catapaulting force of 2 Souls in full health,
Rushing each other, getting our F* on, like "What else?"
Luminous Love.

You're not mine to own, whatever you want is fine,
It still reads, "Divine Friendship" on the street sign...