Hey there
I'm giving you a ticket for speeding

Come away from your cushioned boxes
Put away your wires and
Pick up that guitar in the dusty case

Come sit with me on the grass
Just for a while
Fingers brushing singing
And we can watch the clouds go by

The wind is blowing through the trees
Children are running forward
As are we all -
But the sun is shining
And the world keeps spinning

So come with me
And stay with me
Don't leave though you sit so near
I want to hear you laugh
Don't run like water through my fingers
Hey there

Come kiss me.

Half composed in my head while I was walking home through the meadows.