I know where your heartbeat beats Where ounces of breath meet silken skin And tattered skyscrapers point freckles free The mounds and valleys, where crevasses meet There is also, where a fog to be found. there An ocean to swell and boardwalk fingers walking underneath Like sands and stars and many pines to be And thunder rolling ever on, warding the open plains outward It's with confidence I tap on the door of hope Until a knock is seen Having always been beneath your fair chest And I know where, because you're me
About the lovers heart, both metaphorical and physical. Yup.