there’s no one else
around
just us and our mingling
fingers seeking the folds and flesh
brushing inside outside every
hope
bowing head upon your chest
listening to that heart of yours
expand the purity of
you are in every way
that which I seek
I can tip toe to your heights
dear soul, expand the purity of
you in every when and
the purity of
you in every where
dear soul I can tip toe
to your heights
