Other Kinds Of Love

Love is sweeter than honey

Honey is sweeter than wine

Wine is sweeter than tangerines

Tangerines are blind

I know the earth between my feet

I know the skies above

I know that's where the angels meet

To spread uneartly love

Today I walked among them

I could not get enough

They did not even see me

As they did their angel stuff

One takes the staircase

One holds the wheel

One ties the cotton

To the tire maker's heel

Not hand to picture

What I'm thinking of

Many many other kinds of love

Wheels start a-turnin'

A lotta turns make rain

Rain swells the river

And the river floods the plain

I know the earth between my feet

I know the skies above

That's where the angels meet

To spread unearthly love

Six or seven others

Spilled out on the floor

They begin to multiply

There are hundreds more