Hidden Place.

 Through the warmthest cord of care, your love was sent to me, i'm not sure what to do with it, or where to put it, i'm so close to tears, and so close to simply calling you up, and simply suggesting we go to that hidden place.

Now, i have been slightly shy but i can smell a pinch of hope, to almost have allowed once fingers, to stroke, the fingers i was given to touch with, but careful, careful, there lies my passion hidden, there lies my love, i'll hide it under a blanket, lull it to sleep, i'll keep it in a hidden place.

He's the beautifullest, fragilest, still strong, dark and divine, and the littleness of his movements hides himself, he invents a charm that makes him invisible, hides in the hair, can i hide there too ? Hide in the hair of him, seek solace, sanctuary

... in that hidden place.

[Björk - Hidden Place]