grab my hair
and touch my skin
breathe my air
and let me in
whisper softly in my ear
that I have nothing left to fear
cause time has left
and so has place
just you and me
floating through space

white birds
doves of pure love
fly side by side
between heaven and earth
touching white wings
from time to time
kissing beaks
wingtip caresses
going higher and higher
up to dappled-gray clouds
watered drops fall
golden drops of balm
heaven coming closer
earth falling behind
one dove of white
looks back at the other
then soars away
and one dove descends
finds its home
alone in the treetops

I wanted
And want
Nothing more than to make you smile
And know that you share that pure joy with only me

But we both know I had nothing more to give you
Because your staying in the sinking ship;
Going down without a fight
..
And I’m a swimmer