The Open Door

I am still Cassady somewhere in my soul
But I'll jump into Kerouac
when I board that plane
And find my wanderer's eye
Wandering
Touching faces and pleas
of please
But refrain
because I am beat
My motto is self control
and self reliance
So I do not need your body
do not want your body because
His
is at home
Waiting for me
And I love you all for your secret charms
and quiet smiles
but he is waiting
For me.
To unlock all his secrets
peer into his heart
be a peer of his heart.
And I am waiting for him to see me
as I was
all over again