Fingers and sin

It was when I touched your hand
That I got to understand
Love is small and that’s what makes it truly great

It’s your body before soul
Taking in my seeds of love
Sparking from our fingers’ microscopic stroke

Our fingers’ stroke

And the sound waves in your call
Draw the map towards your soul
Million senses craving up for more

Kids are serious when they play
Love is strong when just a game
It is deep when we can keep our minds away

Your skin
Will keep
My mind awake
Will keep me sane

Did Jesus ever dream of love
Like a crook for fear and loathe?
Did he ever teach in order to control?

His coming to jerusalem
No gold, no king, no prophecy
People watched him love, but how they failed to see

Distorting mirrors of our dreams
We’re fools in front of silver screens
Where they sell love

Turn off the lights
Think of my eyes
Crossing your mind
Crawl through heart
You feel my skin
The air between
Fingers and sin