who is that beautiful woman?
the one who makes your date and banana drink some mornings after your surf, she with the numinous skin, the eyes of a goddess burning bright, the horoscope glimmer, the neptune hair, the vivid image of an atlantian beauty, who is she who stands with dignity and grace running through her spine, a woman of substance and means she feeds the hunger nourishment with some sort of love and grace, a yogic woman leaking some sexual energy that's got you like a rabbit in a spotlight mission, what are you going to do now?
imagine her as a muse, fuck mission,  there's lifetimes of inspiration that pours out of her smile and it's so bright i almost have to run away. what's her story? 
all the waves i surf, all the roads i walk, all the days i've done and all my nights lead straight to you.