You are that needle, loyal and bright, Dancing in my heart, full of delight. North, south, east, west, fade in the gloom, When the compass leads you to my room. It's not just a rendezvous defined, An explosion of feelings, a direction gone blind. It's not just a storm of passion's fire, Madness unending, beautiful desire! You are my compass, ordained from above, Showing the direction I'm searching for, love my! With you, I fear no storms at all, Not even when the wind makes me fall! Through storms, through rain and the trembling stars, a magnetic touch leads me, near or far! Magnetic touch, a force never seen, in your presence I feel it, beloved and keen. My heart pounds when you leave my eyes, like a sunflower turning toward sunrise! It longs for you, for the sun that’s gone, my heart runs wild when you are withdrawn! You don't just point north, that much I see! But to the place in your heart where I long to be! You are my safe haven, so warm and true, A love's compass, amazing and bold, for you!


