the ebony flow of time will carry me forth…
into your arms…
and though i might miss you…
the thought of your love warms my heart…
as the moon comes out over water…
precious scents are too sweet…….
I should pray lovely dreams are deep with you…
That dipping roar of the heart….
should lead me to the same point of view…
That I love you….
and as the world spins around… here and after…
I lay me gently down …. I should be dreaming deep of you…
On a bed of dancing sands…. Enough for two….