If I fell in-love with you it would be dangerous
The kind that flips like coins in a wishing well
Two sided
Moments of deep connection
Falling face forward into mornings of puppy dog eyes
But when you get like this
So alive
Three beers and a guitar on your porch surrounded by friends you trust
Comfortable in your skin…
I could cry in my desire for you
Until I remember how the sun always rises
Tails to the wind in your eyes
Dangerous as coins flipped into a wishing well
Holding hopes
Wealth spent letting go
Two sided