There’s something in the way
She looks at me.
Diving in a shinning sea,
Breathing the divine light of Venus.
There’s something in the way
She floats above the ground.
Trembling eyes follow the bird of
Happiness through the clouds.
If you were just a dream,
It wouldn’t be that real.
There’s something in the way
She moves the wind with her hair.
Waves of a golden ocean wash
My soul.
There’s something in the way
You unscramble my thoughts.
A bright sunrise reflected in
The bars of an old window.
There’s something in you
And I don’t know what to do.
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