why do the beetle bugs make love? the question cried for seven days in all their buzz and greenlight frenzy you think they think of making love? well if you asked, it means they do or maybe you're just dreaming wishing there's heart in everything so you'd stop putting yours in all and if you asked, it means you do you want to love like beetle bugs a bit of green, a bit of gold buzzing the grass in summer why do the beetle bugs make love? I still don't know I wish I do in all this chat 'bout making love there's bugs and dogs and cats and mice tulips and trees and mushrooms too in all this chat 'bout making love why do you?

maybe we got roses wrong asked them to say what we can't say hoping the buds will keep the silence sent them to battle bear the arms of naked souls and wilt before the truth is said maybe we got roses wrong hoping they'd wash the tears of morning should they be poise enough to dance asked them to carry the weight of longing at the door with load of love and shame of guilt maybe we got roses wrong when all they want is not to cut their thorns so much and keep them close for when that day when we are brave is here with us

and this new shape I like it much it suits you better much more open and through your chest we light the fire this new portal is all yours I like this shape it's much more quirky much more you bathing in truth you're not melting you're reshaping the new lotus of your youth