Dreams of Big Sur

Shall I stay here on the bed there, you and me
As the sun dances on the waves
We’re the answer, trick her out instead
Like the sweat on a neighbor’s neck
Shall I go to California?
My eyes so closed
Or will I stay by the water?
The windows growing cold
Have you named the three children that you have?
Pick the flowers for the garden in the back
Match the colors for the kitchen and the drapes
Learn to waltz with your many fades
Will you miss me like I’ll miss you
Rumors from afar
Or will this partake hold like poison
A desert for our heart