A new friend found with none old lost, Fragmented bliss glues back together, Like a pill for my mind, but no tablet involved, In fact, I think my ego just devolved. A second amigo, a buddy in fact, Like instinctual connection, a spiritual pact. Past lovers? Future brothers? Whatever the case it's safe to say, we're both like nature's mothers. You live in the city? Bah that's mundane! Come live in our treehouse, (it's a little insane), We've only got 2 rules, and 1 pet dove, Sleep in our matress, and love love love.
