soak

claws traces of your love
drums beatings of your tongue
soak my hands in this high tide
let towering pain i want to be
defined
by your light
in a whisper
scar curving tide
back to where i begin
wouldn't it be nice if i were the air
you breathe
to flow with you along a gentle breeze
if i'm in love like
you are
claws traces of your love
drums beatings of your tongue
soak my hands in this high tide
let towering pain i want to be
defined
by your light
in a whisper
scar curving tide
back to where i begin
wouldn't it be nice if i were the air
you breathe
to flow with you along a gentle breeze
if i'm in love like
you are
back to where i begin
wouldn't it be nice if i were the air
you breathe
to flow with you along a gentle breeze
if i'm in love like
you are