where did you find love?
what is the meaning of it?
how did you give yourself away?
and manage not to be hurt anyway

was it in the jungle?
under the green palms
kissing in the rays of light
sleeping in the romance of the night

did the rivers bring it to you?
in the colors of its waters
which praise the reflections so pure
like the lover's touch, a feeling so sure

Tossed and thrown onto its shores,
the sea of love abandoned him for dry,
taking with her his hunger and senses,

Wanting not to remember,
he looked up at the world and begged

'Give me all your work,
I will be your man,
Your unbreakable rock,
Your maker and destroyer of worlds'

slide the edge and swish...
there goes the sprouting thread,
red, thin, settled as spots
on my denim not so blue now
on my arms of fainting red,
soon to be white lifless meat
to serve the waiting wild beast

I missed you in the summer evening
I waited for the face of the moon
Wondering if it would be yours
If she would give me a direction

Then I remembered you had sent me away
To never be in love again
To a place of no touch
Except for your love that will return myself to me