The Way You Drink.

When the tiles are hot,

too hot for bare feet

and the grass is dry

so it stings our skins,

there's a place in the shade

we could quench our thirst.

Got a bottle of water,

come on, you take some first.

Although I know you

some silly minutes

the sun and silence

satisfy my senses,

breathe and just breathe,

don't speak, you'll speak by

The way you drink.

The way you drink.

Gather in the shade

with tongues so suede

and circulate

the bottle.

Breathe and just breathe,

don't speak, you'll speak by

The way you drink.

The way you drink.

pepé: lettermenger.

[18jun2006]