Hotel Happiness, 10/06/99

Between the lines, between the sheets,
I hear your petal soft lips whisper my dreams.
But with every breath,
I see deeper into your soul.
Your lying eyes tell the truth—
Ever so softly.

If I close my eyes, push the words
Away,
I pretend this moment will last.
But I still read between the lines,
Even though we are between the sheets.