Whistle to the wind when
you miss me and i'll come flying
to you the way pretty birds
do. Whistle to the ocean
waves that you miss me and i'll
swim across the atlantic
just for you. Whistle to the
autumn leaves that you miss
me and i'll fall effortlessly at
your feet. Kissing them both
and making my way up to
your lips using  your ribs
to climb up on as if they are the
staircase that lead to sweet
heaven* ~