The wind is making waves upon the puddles,
The washing on the line is never still...

You are the one, the God of Love,
You cleanse me from all sin and shame...

THE CAVERN
In the cavern, deep and drawn in slender tendrils...

Sometimes we don't appreciate this love,
This treasure that we share...

Don't cry baby, it will be
Though your mother's gone away...

You see my soul with eyes
That cast a single look on me...

Manifestations are ok ......
But I need to love...

The first time we made love ..............
Was dreamy like soft amber light...

There are those who disapprove
Of many things in me...

AM I OLD YET
Am I old yet...

My Fortress
There is a yearning in me, I am woman...

You Captured Me With Your Mouth
You captured me with your mouth...