○ My Skin is pinned down In crumbles to your sorcery
○ And You've reigned Supreme_a being Bottling me in your whims with cursory
○ Unkindly You've muse me to corruptions But in the depths of your cravings
○ Every Gentle kiss on the neck Rhymes my whole body In thunder-storms raving
○ In Your eyes Are thousand poker-portraits Fashion amongst diamonds to spot And set lose blown prides
○ You Have shackled my mind With what seem like pink ivys And I'm charged with effervescent So let's ride
○ The Comfort zones The undying desires Of whence poets hold pencils And write in the skies Hoping the times stride them not dry
○ But Now Let me touch your body and learn The language you speaks For your sensual voice louds and echoes The meanings of all the totems The pre-colonial gods cried