i care not
about the air in your chest
but
the breath in your breast
and what it suggests
when it utters yes, yes...

When your mind silences time;
you know you're loving divine.

So many dances
spinning around and around;
got me smiling non-stop to the sound,
the sound.

i care not
about the soles of your feet
but
the beat they heat when we meet.

What's to see?
What's to see?
Show me every way you can be
because I've already seen
what's in me,
what's in me.