Oatmeal

I eat the oatmeal you once fed me..
after we woke up in a warm bed snuggled up with our two puppies...
picture perfect...
2 backpacks....2 puppies....a tent and a sleeping bag..
thats all i needed...for weeks...
we lived off the land and took care of one another...
i had one dog in one hand and u had the other in yours...
we'd go to the beach and let them run around
trusting everyone knowing they would come back safe and sound...
jungle green has apearing....
signals from the middle of no where...
coconut wireless was my favorite device...
sleeping in the cane fields and meeting up in the trees
now i am surrounded by tall buildings and electricty...
they narrow down the signals you send to me...
all i want....is to return to the sea...
i will be as happy as can be...
drifting by you see me....
dancing all night hands in the air
we danced infront of the dj without a care
so much energy runned through my veins
you told me not to be selfish, not be vain....
i openend up my palms and let it go...
shared my love with everyone...i let it flow...
how much i learned in a short period of time...
free love, art, expression, energizing ryhtmic flow, temptation, sensation, as far west to as far east of our nation....you feel what you love and you love what you feel.....all of this is real