Kiss Me Again Like Wet Dogs

I love you in the rain Walking lonely along the boulevard Gazing at all the passing cars; The glimmer of neon signs Flash like batting eyes from drugstores. Neither of us were ever concerned with crime, Our thoughts were bathed in the sublime As we made our way down dirty streets, Somehow a paradise for the lost; Kiss me again like wet dogs Straying without hope Blindly into the night. You know my addiction for extinction And everyway I tried to die; We dug Kierkegaard as well as the philosophy Of non-judgment and non-injury; And the poetry of romantic defeat Was oozing from my pores like sweat And I was glad you were next to me To relish the journey of splintered thoughts Blooming into a bouquet of dangerous dreams.