Lyric Ode to Serotonin

Suddenly spritely budding through the billows
The sun is bobbing heavenly against the trees
With bees buzzing
They re sucking nectar from a flower
And if we could have this hour for a lifetime
We d smile blinkingly
Laughing till we re gagging violently
O soaring dove, I m quite sure this is love!

I m utterly depraved, let s do it on your terrace
And the rain will catch the notches on our backs
Exchanging spit through our sloppy kisses
Where the water tastes like perfumes of the docks
We re meant symmetrically!
And hand in hand we re strolling gorgeously
O soaring dove, I m quite sure this is love...