Fig Leaves and Time Machines

Meaning fuses with mystery and marvel
Find me in the undressing of souls and songs
Where honesty and hiding meet
Find me there, love
Find me there

Would it surprise you if I told you -
I hang your picture all over my walls
I let angels see and wonder what it means
To be in love
With you, my love

Something about the way you love me
Sends me scrambling for fig leaves and time machines
To go back and look for the things lost and forgotten
You never seem to mind
"Take your time. Take your time."