between two points

     is the shortest distance between us;

             troubled waters, under sturdy bridges

  you don’t know what your music 

                   sounds like to me

           thrilling ice, dark and chilled

                      pressed citrus, between steel and gaia

 I stopped dancing to listen,

          you stopped humming to whisper

                                            it was a catalyst

                                            you and this song, 

                        arctic waters, let me slip into you

                 awaken my senses again

                              bring me back to life again