Like a flower unfolding,
I open up myself to you
My inner thoughts
And my deepest torments,
I lay at your feet
In times that I can not do this,
Your deepest voice and sofest touch
Command my thought from me
At times my words are like a river
And they flow to you
In the gentlest of streams
At others...
They are a mountain
Hard...
Following the rockiest path up to you
When my hand is clenched,
And I am holding back...
You hold it in yours
With your caress,
Your touch...
Like the flower...
I unfold before you
- katania
08-11-98
