
touch you there…?
Brush my feathers
paint you, Love, with
my own colors, hang
my favorite perfume
around your neck,
warm you in my
highest hopes, lull you
to sleep with my
sweetest dreams…
Can I touch you
there, right where
fingers just can’t reach?

touch you there…?
Brush my feathers
paint you, Love, with
my own colors, hang
my favorite perfume
around your neck,
warm you in my
highest hopes, lull you
to sleep with my
sweetest dreams…
Can I touch you
there, right where
fingers just can’t reach?