iva

in the middle of the crowd i sat still...  naked... people passing people cheering blind... across the room you stood...  still...  clothed... people passing people cheering blind... only two people can see guitars started playing drums beating angels singing the song of love... and there in that room we became one... and with the melody we stood close arms wrapped bodies mixed oblivious to the echoes of the prairies of the night... a vivid memory of the night of endless promise of the fools who rule of us... ...  that night.

And the glimpse, the touches You've showered Enveloped me with fire Coveted my whole body And burned me with desire...