Fingers and Sin

It was when I touched your hand That I got to understand Love is small and that's what makes it truly great It's your body before soul Taking in my seeds of love Sparking from our fingers' microscopic stroke Our fingers' stroke... And the sound waves in your call Draw the map towards your soul Million senses craving up for more Kids are serious when they play Love is strong when just a game It is deep when we can keep our minds away Your skin Will keep My mind awake Will keep me sane Did Jesus ever dream of love Like a crook for fear and loathe? Did he ever teach in order to control? His coming to Jerusalem No gold, no king, no prophecy People watched him love, but how they failed to see Distorting mirrors of our dreams We're fools in front of silver screens Where they sell love Turn off the lights Think of my eyes Crossing your mind Crawl through heart You feel my skin The air between Fingers and sin.