| See me now, In your mind’s eye... Your favorite darkness, The scent that fills the room... So intoxicating, A desire to know, The strangeness in me. The madness in me. The distant sounds Of the bustling streets. Echo… The voluptuous, And balmy night… Is this all there is? Bathed in warmth, The sounds I make, Echo… Gentle poetry... You wonder, Do I really exist at all? A beauty never seen before. You’d sell your soul, Typical, The first taste, Golden nectar... Dancing, laughing, You look into my eyes. I blossom, We breathe. Strong and smooth, Deep inside... You've got it all, Heaven. |