you had a dream about loss   within the fruit there are worms   yet still a vow to dare goodnight   you had a dream about love      could it be you were the one   who is waiting patiently for me   to disregard caution   to feign deafness to wisdom   could it be you were the one   who is waiting insanely for me   to bind your limbs stoutly   to feign deafness to protest      you ask unhurried by doom   the shot only bursts forth heat   bequeath a sigh if i would listen   you ask unhurried by love      could it be you were the one   who is waiting patiently for me   to stare blindly at forethought   to disregard caution   could it be you were the one   who is waiting insanely for me   to tweak your cheeks unsweetly   to insist on concession