When we met, my heart knew, that what I saw in...
Deep in the desert, dead and cast away
Where innocence is buried, in sand...
You think I dont know it, but amongst
Your greenhouse kisses you scent of something else...
They come from black depths,
Twisting and squirming...
Jessica always
interrupts me...
Take this path unto the sea
Neath bright clouds, chalcedony...
Bring me the sunset in sleeping cups
let night gently pour, as light fills up...
I close my eyes and see you
in my dreams and my desires...