Beneath Her Skin

There's a bird inside her that lives just beneath her skin. When she opened her wings, I wished she'd let me in. To her, she drew me, pulling me in! She left me upside down, inside out, then right side again! She made a circle in the sand. She made a place for me to land. She, an Angel, made a halo just for me with her own bare hands. Forever, covered in the thickest of skins, I never meant to let another in. But, It was just too hard to see. The beauty of the Angel, had already began to blind me. There's no escaping, I want her whispers. I have to find my way, somewhere deep inside her! Far away, past the shadows and through the towns- to that Angel I love, to that Angel, I am bound! My lips, I placed her. A seat, she rolled. My hands rocked the rhythms her hips told! God, just give me only one sin- I have to be the bird that lives just beneath her skin!!!