ledge.

Something about the touch of her hand

Made his bristles stand at attention 

She nestled her warmth against him

On that small cement ledge 

Beneath the overhang 

9-5ers in the background, fading

A lover's world only two feet wide

Droplets confirm, nature can vouch

That smile, wet smile 

Made everything right. 

Heaven knows

I look to the sky

Where my help comes from

And touch the clouds 

With both eyelashes

Feel my gaze reach toward the heavens

And the world beneath me

Breaks free of the mould 

I've encased it in