Once Phaedrus strove to manifest
That quality is good...

The rose follows her heart
Peeks out of her swaddling...

I dance with you when I'm alone
Your thigh presses against mine...

Shivering on my cheek,
A tear remembers...

Stop a baby from crying
Find a lost child...

Finding a broken flower stem
Burning toast...

I let your thighs
Wind me across the dance floor...

Good people
Resilient in temper...

I'm struggle and sweat
Pick me up...

I am the dish
Who married the spoon...

When she loves him
And he loves her...

Love and admire someone
Deeply...