Across the river there is thunder
A bridge of fears
Clocks of silk dreams ticking
Lovers that quit kissing
I know what you want

The church of Jesus is for the broken
I am there
I see you with your hymnal
I probably shouldn’t wink
But I do

I know you seen me
When we get to heaven
Will you wink back?

Joseph Narusiewicz

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-wink-2/