Porcelain On the Morning.

I don't want to leave you

To the long september sun

A songless summer in our ears

But it was winter on our tongues

There's no spigot for our bloodflow

There's no telling why we care

There's no medicine for circumstance

But my voice will be right there

Porcelain on the morning, roses in the light

I would touch your body now if you were by my side

Porcelain on the morning, all our moments in the light

Morning comes its shadows rise like bruises of the night

I know there will be other times

Other you's and other I's

Still this moment with you glimmers like silver

In the sunlight, the sunlight of my mind

Too early or too late we see these people

These people we must be

I think my body's just a windsock now

I feel the future's just moving through me

When will we preside

Porcelain on the morning, roses in my mind

I would love your every way and you were my delight

Porcelain on the morning, the morning of my life

Hold the morning close cause I can't be with you tonight