"Her Sweet Love"


So let the weight of this twilight,
Vault us into the solitary absess,
As we obsess over needy somethings of others,
Or something or other...
Spoon my other half as we have to do this together,
And I have to do this to get her,
Through whatever loose acoustics I can produce,
And put them to use to bring her to my side.
She holds my heart in the palm of her hands,
And it radiates a warmth throughout the land,
And it slides on and off of her palm like a glove,
I guess what my world needs now is her love, sweet love.