SOUL LOVER

Sunrise to sunset cool skin undressed
Sweeping contours sketch the walls
White sheets, bright eyes, a weak flame on faint skies
Fingers weave their way

Holding onto a moment rather than dreams
Tomorrow can’t bring, but the light within

That dreams a soul lover, is in the here and now
Under the bed covers on a wet Savannah night
They offer each other a chamber of their minds
Holding this moment in time

Night sounds outside conceal these willing cries
Lips are dancing round and round
He moves in shade, sees her revealing gaze
Shining on his face

Mouths wide open and arms unfolding the map
Their bodies know well, who can ever tell

The dreams of a soul lover, is in the here and now
Under the bed covers on a wet Savannah night
They offer each other a chamber of their minds
Holding this moment in time

They know that what they have inside is all they own
Believing that what they have might only last a moment then gone
Is a dream a lie – the problem here unfolds
When each love in different worlds is when two halves cannot make a whole

Oh, soul lover, is in the here and now
Under the bed covers on a wet Savannah night
They offer each other a chamber of their minds
Holding this moment in time