our hidden love
through the willows and past the stones you will arrive at our little cove
where the world sees us no longer more and its only remnants are its chains secure
but what if they find us you say to me and yet i remind you so sweetly
how vastly the willow hides us beneath where no angels can see or devils can creep
so for now enchant me interlock your lips with mine make our love a spectacle even if eyes are declined













