my heart is black roses,
you’re lying on black roses,
my eyes are of diamond relics,
warm and wet,
my lips are waves of bleeding fire,
I am in diamonds, I am in tears,
I told you I am evanescent in time,
you taste me once and then you die,
I am the storm and nature of your personality,
do you truly understand what hides above and underneath the world?
it’s just above my heart, it’s just a scream,
a purple scream,
the scream of sexuality and love.

softly urging to the shore,
the kiss of sexuality is joy and war,
drifting night of knowledge,
yearning souls invade the cloud of uncertainty,
the power of the infinite,
breath of soil,
mourning whims with sacred joy,
liquid of profound desire,
urging truth, feathers of glamour,
my molecular composure,
my heart of boiling moons and wishes,
vanish the life from my perception,
my mind is but your spiritual connection,
shy vulnerability and joy,
the shore of eternal revelation.

a dust of the moon wipes my face and my crystal edges,
hiding from the evil eye of the world,
it was a spell without a clue,
with the shadow in the thought the death angels called,
a twilight under the eyes of the holy ghost,
the death of the long-time world,
under my eyes of cold shadows,
red arrows and dry shadows.

I come from far away,
I am here to save and to protect your vulnerability,
the unknown nature of your mind,
as you grow wise your life will have the meaning you are searching for.

I cry the moon and night for you,
with all my heart I crave for you,
and roses cry along the freezing bed,
it’s nothing left and you seem dead.