Among the oppressed
Expressions of resistance
Become the everyday
Expressions of resistance
Become the everyday
I have the touch of your words
On my heart
The touch of your voice
In my mind
The touch of your spirit
On my soul
But what I want
Is the touch of your hand
On my flesh
Come back to me, my love
I miss your presence
With all my being
The regular stop
In the deep of the night
Homeward bound
Warmed inside
Until their eyes
Are trained on me
And I become a creature
Of penetrating interest
A creature
Which is not me
At all
Better the blur