You're on the bus

You're on the bus.

Strangers smiling.
Going to the beach.
Swimming away in the sunset.

You wake up on a perfect purple planet.
Then you close your eyes and rest.

The bed is moving, while stars rise above.
Circling and shivering.
Like crystals getting smaller.
dropping down towards you.
softly entering between your lips.
playing on your tounge.
sliding down your throat.
Aiming straight for your heart.

expanding and absolving.
to the rythm of you.

You're on the bus.