never lose the memory of april twenty-six
your hands designed my body
when you held me in your oh my god and
in a truck off the back road
in a new england fairground
on a lawn in the backyard
saturate my consciousness with sweet elixir wine
your body is the chalice your spirit is the vine
when you hold me in your oh my god and
and everytime i see the ocean you're there
and everytime i see the forest you're on my mind
flooding me with memories like