I have but one desire:
to see your soul bare.
'till I find the keys to your heart,
in your eyes I stare.
Other shadows of what is I see:
Your smile, your words, how you look at me.
But wait! I have misspoken,
I do want one more thing:
I want you to see me bare
that is my offering.
My light and yours can join,
new colours we make,
Like the northern lights:
magic, art, a new being we wake.