secret fondness / too fragile to say the word
she talks about her family, "everyone wears masks"
she takes off her glasses when she gets high / eyes full of the night
i gladly relinquish bits of my soul
lost swimming in her / gleaming spirit of innocence
we write together...
plucking strings, / she sings / what she writes
speaking of "Thunder Heart"
i sink inside / a place deep,
knowing she speaks / of Him,
(and not of me)