the tongue the teeth and the lips
the tongue the teeth and the lips
every time you glance at me
the shift of the planet tips
on your tongue, your teeth and your lips.
the ends of each hair, and the ivory feet
the ends of each hair, and the ivory feet
each time you touch me
my pulse matches and meets
the ends of your hair, and your ivory feet.
the voice, the breath and the song
the voice, the breath and the song
when tremors press ear drums
gaia confirms i belong
to your voice, your breath and your song.