Curtain

Sunbeam shining through a dewdrop Hanging on an oakleaf, brings the thought of you Naked, stepping from the shower Your wet body glitters in the dusty hue Colors, sounds of birds and whispers All becomes a curtain, showing me a movie Of the way you move me, as the leaves blow by Ravens, hopping on a rooftop Dancing in the twilight, crowing at the stars You, me, drunk from wine and music Dancing after midnight, in abandoned bars Street lights, garbage trucks and traffic All becomes a curtain, showing me a movie Of the way you move me, as the leaves blow by Cats in heat, a busy street A siren in the night, a thousand sounds That call me back to you Colors, sounds of birds and whispers All becomes a curtain, showing me a movie Of the way you move me, as the leaves blow by