You're talking about...

You talk to me with signs.
On the border of understanding,
You hide behind clues.,
I have no patience with them.
You're talking to me with eyes,
Why do you think you're being honest,
Like parting the parting of
And so simply you not wipe.
You talk to me in silence.,
What is in the heavens echoes,
And case my poems,
And it seems that not with me.
You sound like skin.,
You are air, water and food,
Just a little, and you'll become a faith,
If I don't get out early.