4

SHE'S THERE IN EVERY SMILE

she's there in every smile I see

I hear her in every sigh

I smell the night air and she is near

I reach for the sky, I touch her mystery

a saxophone cries

full of unspeakable truths

the abyss calls for lovers' descent

to drink her flesh

wrestling with angels thru the ritual fog

the gulf between forgotten promise

and daring hopes,

I call your name