Cool
Soft
The breath blown from your blinking winter
eyes
Cools my flushed cheeks
I remember I said to myself remember this
day
This whispering pulse reminds me
That I am still alive
That you are still alive
Gently calm me down
Chill my head with a crystal crown
My skin in hot
My flesh is on fire
Only your water can wash over me
On my knees I will be
As the waves move in a rolling embrace
I will feel your white lightface
Invite repair
Invite my child back to me
Beckoning is your soft touch
And all of a sudden life is alive
I need what I need
But dare I let that wait?
I want to hide in your soft arms
Break the distance
Shatter the miles
I reach out with my short arms
You reach me
Your soft arms.
