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