A poem about more than vision.

Slowly shaking her head, Mouthing words, She warned me away; But I saw you Waiting at the window Undraped And your tattoo, A heart beating.

We lie by a stream
Flooding its banks
In the night.
Siamese cats
Swim through the foam
And tell us:
Water is more real
When it is unseen,
Don't be afraid
To trust what you feel.
Truth is invisible,
So, too, is love.