Jew #2

Do I hear footsteps on the corridors tonight Is there a gentle knock A firm, persistent knock Like night unclothing in a stars sweet light? Who is that lonesome shadow over the hill Heart so sweetly pounding Being so filled with longing I can hear her breathing, hear her so still Will you speak my name again, so low to me Like jasmines sweet arousing Bright sweat and light exposing I in joy, and sweet love's glowing intensity I have memories to keep, truth fadeless fair You may not come again And I must keep the stain Life is an iceberg, times are not what they appear