Trying to hear words between our words

I am trying to hear 

words between our words,

Those things we cannot say

Except when sleepy or are off duty,

The words that speak it as it is,

The whisper on your lip,

My swearing heart,

Forget the actor's lines,

The conference speech,

And listen to the counter melody,

Where woven 

in our sighs and undulation, 

Is a world beyond the words 

between our words,

Here is a gentle land,

With no emergency shouting,

A sleeping baby world,

Where gifts are simple,

Hand in hand take me back,

Through the broken gate,

To the campo.