Noah Floersch
Woman
She cries like a cloud does
She rains down on me
No cover under eyes of thunder
I wonder how she sees

She speaks like the wind does
She whispers to me
A silent secret, swift and stinging and
Steeped in honeybees

She dances like branches
That swing on a tree
A willow swaying, spotted shadin’
Cover’s all I need

She loves like a woman
She’s loving on me
I love that woman like a woman
Should and ought to be
I love that woman like a woman
Should and ought to bе