your frame is a slender tree and hands two sprawling leaves your mouth a quiet dawn your hair a waterfall your eyes stars astral light slow whispers of infinity that draw me closer to your body night by night and my love is a satellite spinning spinning spinning spinning your questions are impossible galaxies and moonlight flow angry tides and fallow lands and our universe expands your footprints are maps to me under sunlight speckled woods you ll feed me in the failing light a simple meal of gravity and all my love is a satellite spinning spinning spinning spinning spinning spinning spinning  you reached into space for me held my orbit evenly certain of infinity but moons and comets die eventually and when we go go in peace when our spirits go free and the world s only grey quiet dawning galaxy oh and my love is a satellite spinning spinning spinning spinning spinning oh spinning