| Posted On: | 2006-06-20 19:35:20 |
you, the one
who can play music and...
you touch me with the sound.
please touch me again,
rock me a million ways
with your magic hands
the sounds in the air touch my skin
in the thick air of a summer night
it's the beauty that makes me come,
the emotions, the sounds.
you play me like a guitar and i melt
another chord, never stop,
we're in heaven.
you know the words to my soul,
you know the sounds to my heart,
the keys, the pathway to ecstasy
where i become you
and you become me.
i want to sing your beauty
with a thousand angels
under the moonlight,
rainbows coming out of my hands,
burning eyes meet burning eyes,
something beyond words,
like the life under the words,
like my heart feeling your heart.
and i could sit there and cry,
but i will learn how to sing.
turn my scream into music
and come to touch you back.
Listening To: roy buchanan - the messiah will come again
