Musician

you sang to us, spontaneous and smiles grew like candyfloss the air awoke with quaver notes your words coiled in the sky like smoke i try to catch them in my hand but they shatter into dust and sand and sprinkle on the grass below so the ground takes on a golden glow the golden glow begins to spread and sneaks into my lover's bed it wraps us up together tight it's tendrils twisting in the night so i am him and he is me and we are 'one' so playfully and when it finally lets us go it'd found its way into my soul