Pusher

If you're willing to wait for the love of your life please wait by the line... And you know Dismissive prisms rainbow  But my native optimism isn't broken by the light    The idea of life without company Crashed suddenly It crashed through the ceiling on me And pinned me to the pine And layer upon layer Of hope and doubt Will crush bones to oil in time Are you a pusher or are you a puller? I pull the weight towards me       And I lack the zest of a lemon looking forward Unless I have a woman pushing me A canopy of red-billed quelea Passed over the blue A five hour flock Not one dives down To tell you the truth As night falls A quelea crawls And whispers on his last wing "So abundant are we Left alone I shall be But a waited phone never rings..." Are you a pusher or are you a puller? I pull the weight towards me       And I lack the zest of a lemon looking forward Unless I have a woman pushing me Are you a pusher or are you a puller? We could hold hands for 15 minutes in the sauna We could hold hands for a pool length underwater I can push and pull      Her If you're willing to wait for the love of your life please wait by the line...