Let me drink the water of your love

Clear as a soul of an infant

Fly to me as an arrow – captivating pretty arrow

Into the heart, into the heart

 

 

I am reading your code hidden in words

On the pale screen of the phone

 

I close my eyes and feel the wind

Forgotten by you on the lawn

 

 

Do you see the dancing flames of Indian bonfires

On the faces of the chiefs of the dead tribes?

 

 

Where the circle had been closed and where a hair had been stricken by a feather

I am lost in a dance to honor the Fire

 

 

Look at me and with divine white wing

Of the white raven touch the creek

 

 

And the dawn will kiss the horizon

The horizon will wake up the flute and call me

 

 

I hear your sound

Feel the scent of you

I knit the net from the skittish notes

To catch your laughter

 

 

Let me drink the water of your love

Clear as a soul of an infant

Fly to me as an arrow of your love

Into the heart, into the heart