The eyes are threads of rivers
flown rapidly through skies

The mind, a straying cricket
sailing leaf-bound as it cries

Let the walls run deep
into the stairwells of vision

Let the walls fall through
below the rivers of noise

Let the walls soar by
over massing clouds of scent

Let the walls be still
'til one small word is spent

it was his sudden touch
that sprung my heart within

my scalded blood drips endlessly
unto his burning skin

She moved like water
Grace as it is in every curve
Boundless beauty laced in movement
Infinite flow compressed by subtlety

Her dance as seamless as wind
Perfection carved in every step
Flares of passionate glory fills her skin
Never rigid in her creativity

We've all been wrecked by deep regret
and loathed by sheer despair
Have swindled by the hands of shame
with no means of repair

We've hit the ground for far too long
and kissed it while were so
Now we've no right to prove ourselves
we're stronger than we know

Shame becomes a hindrance
For those who pursues wrong
Its call will hush admittance
To sing one's sinful song

They then submit refrain
To mask their sharp distress
But guilt will soon sustain
Its longing to confess