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.