Euclid

You found my hair around
One of your fingers
Fell loose the first night
You moved your mouth against mine
I’ve got a ring too
I’ve got a ring too

Been gone for weeks
Moonlit nights and desert heat
We’ve crossed the country
Lost track of time zones and cities

You and me in the back seat
Practice cartography
Limbs tangled
Pressed tight
My home is your body
Your hands measure my time
Trace me like state lines
The wrinkles ‘round your eyes
Whenever you smile
Remind me I’ve arrived
Remind me I’ve arrived

Been gone for weeks
Moonlit nights and desert heat
We’ve crossed the country
Lost track of time zones and cities

Lost in an evening drive
Found you in a crimson sunrise
There’s no red in the sky
Just bended light

Been home for weeks
Summer nights and humidity
I’d cross the country
Lose track of skylines and routines