in the dark

You may have known me

by so many names or no names at all

but I am in your

bedroom and your car

and in the still clear lake

in the mountains of your heart

So you can call me lover or

lollipop. You can change

your name so that it envelops mine

You can look for it

or hide it

Either way, here I am

Speaking your name on the

wind without lips

or voice, yet you hear it

as if your heart speaks through the blood of my veins