Once we lied, On wooden floors, Shy as sun in the rains, Blue as the skies to come, After the soak and cleanse, For we were so young, so alive, Happy pursing sweetest nothings, Laughs and smiles, tickles, noses Together on the pines of the floors, I felt weightless under you as I lost Myself in the rushes of your night hair, Dark and strange, musk and heather, And the depths of your eyes. I bore No name, my lit flesh was all for you, My lips never so hungry, my breathing, Never so short, my eyes never so held. Lying on that floor, in my simple room, All the earth unfolded, all the world Unraveled, and then we awoke.