First;
Take me, in the cold winter
Of orange ended summer
Down, down deep to where you call home;
Second;
I choose this let me swear it,
I’ll whisper your name, my prayer,
Over, and over again I’ll choose you;
Third;
Where sweet juice once ran I vow,
To nourish and care with my lips,
Red, red sweetness replaced by red love;
Fourth;
I’ll wed you in hell and turn it to heaven
And sing out forever to any-our name our love-us,
So find, find me next to you-across from you-with you,
Forever I choose with each of these seeds.
(my fav greek myth)