When what you want is to rock her gypsy soul…

I’ve been thinking,

listening,

to music,

a lot,

of Van Morrison,

Crazy Love,

Into The Mystic,

oh yeah,

Van’s got it going on.

He’s before my time,

and,

yet,

he seems to read,

my mind,

my heart,

I want to rock your Gypsy soul, just like in the days of old, as we sail into the mystic

Visions of sailors,

returning,

home,

from a far,

to the woman,

who waits,

to the woman,

he loves,

whose vibrant,

soul he wants to rock,

make new with joy,

so that it’s a wandering,

gypsy soul,

full of magic and hope,

to go off together,

Into The Mystic.

You know,

.you’ve got something special,

when you want,

to rock her gypsy soul,

take her in your arms,

sail off Into The Mystic.

What does that mean?

That’s the thing,

you’re not quite sure,

but,

you know,

that anywhere,

with her,

is mystical,

magical,

and,

yet,

home.

When you’re with her,

anywhere she is,

is perfect,

that you never felt,

more grounded,

and,

more floating,

more safe,

more free,

that it makes,

perfect sense,

that it makes,

no sense,

that what you want,

is to,

Rock her gypsy soul,

and,

sail into the mystic.

Later girls,

BB