I love to think in idyllic fantasy
With word I not too brief
Stalking to be free
I always prayed for some golden wings
To take me soaring above earthly things
Up to the heavens I would climb
To receive the gift of celestial fire
The breeze seduces me, cooling me down
The wind jostling me, swirling around
Sweeping like fire over dried out plains
She ravaged my mind, gave my body might
I felt such awe for this sensual delight
That we conjured by breathing in life
Entwined in magic brown pulsing eyes
Warm my body quiet silent fire
The breeze seduces me, cooling me down
The wind jostling me, swirling around
I can’t go on anymore
Without your love to restore
The deepness for which I do yearn
That lies somewhere between heaven and hearth
Metaphysical, met-a-physique