Butterfly wings
giving the breath of God
those that stay close to the cross
stay close to the tree of life

Part of me wants to go back
to die in the arms of Aphrodite
sweet goddess of love
and perfumed whispers

You gave me manhood with your kiss
open mouthed and full of bliss
back to you're blue waters to bathe
take me back, make this half Greek saved

Last time I was there
I walked from air to my first city
next time I will not be walking
and raindrops will fall like Gods tears

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris