Pure desire a giant stone
Names I carve and cast a moan
Their absence is a mineral
Inorganic – beautiful
And so I keep carving names
Until nothing's left of the stone
I found intact
All affairs that make thee
We bind to memory
(Feast on detailed dreams)
On the distant darkened line
We dance towards the dawn
Oh baby can't you see?
Blood in my veins
Tears on my cheeks
This is my gain
Drawn from the rain
Flesh on my bones
Skin on my flesh
Love moves alone
Leaving us prone
Within, I plant a tree
At night I watch it grow
In your fairness
