I'd like to whisper in your ear some year ask what dear, might make your ears hear your toes curl the effervescence of a crystal stream the psalms of a vivid dream what has your short hair in a whorl when alone and it's just you and me I'd ask quite sultry right at the limits of human hearing my dear sweet what has you in it's grasp then make a paper airplane and throw it in the air wait wait for you watch it's flow its timid throes in the air and catch it in your hands the metaphor