You Are - Mother Falcon

I jumped out of my skin

Rarely do I let anyone in

But there you were

Cocooned in white

A lady’s slipper’s bulb

Frozen in bloom

What is dear to me?

What is dear to me?

Slowly dries the taste of this dream

But underneath this skin, I’ll remember everything

But there you were

Cocooned in white

A lady’s slipper’s bulb

Frozen in bloom

What is dear to me?

What is dear to me?

White moon reflected in

White sheets rippled by

White fan whisper

Whispering

What is dear to me?

What is dear to me?

You are what is dear to me