Kiss On The Telephone

Just a kiss
 A fiber optic sentiment
 Zeros and ones scrambled
 Through the switchboards
 Of the atmosphere to your ear
 And I know that you can hear me
 With the aid of subatomic particles
 My telephone rings
 And the signals thrown earthward
 Into my hands
 Such a precious vibration
 If I blew you a kiss
 Would you put it in your pocket or on your lips
 Or save it on your telephone
 Would you miss it all together?
 For the moment the outside world it dissipates
 Into the sound unheard
 Shooting through the satellites
 I hold my breath I'm waiting...
 Through the wire with digitalized urgency
 Patiently...
 Lips on receiver as you
 Hold my world in your hands
 And I know this means everything...
 So I hear your voice with clarity
 And I know this means everything
 Hear your voice...
 Is this kiss hello, goodbye
 Perhaps goodnight
 I'll see you again soon
 I'll be waiting here forever...