I wanna bike real far and drop my body in a park and pant until I'm calm enough to say "I'm fine" And know that there's another body bathing in the summer peach next to mine Then fall asleep half eyed and dumb smiled in the breeze under a rotten orange sky Spit in the river, watch the worst parts of me disperse; change into good, become sundried Into the sound and then spread out, kiss a hundred fish Never make a wish Each day to a pa**erby say good day I want to lick my lips and fly fast down a hill and cling to my wet tee shirt and sing along With a tapping of The summer rain; to throw my socks into the trash and find a lawn And run through a sprinkler Still be drinking water Find a good field; lie down in it; count clouds, squint to their pa**ing Dry off in the shaking hair and pedaled motion; always up for ice cream Feel my knee scrapes and forearms in the wind of my pedaled motion Shoulders always warm Never hold on tight Each morning to the sun say good morning and mean it Each night to the friend say goodnight and mean it