Over the love of you, and I stalk
Because when we talk and you don’t know
The sound is sweet
And the Angels meet
In the ether
You didn’t deceive her
Or the other way round
It was ourselves alone we gave the runaround
And now I
And you die
Into the beauty we were born for
It is you that I adore
Not Love or Immortality
But you alone
With or without a home
I just lack words to express
You don’t need to address
My body to have my soul
I’m like the ice at the South Pole