My naked naiad.
And the future hold on planning a home,
idea roaming in the garden,
round and lush as the ripest pear,
succulent, yet the violence that we fear.
We, the outsiders on the avenue,
down-and-out´s of you, the city,
among her, the by-and-by of our tall love,
candied oh, it feels as mourn in disguise.
The whole clouds of Misses falling,
the circumstance of clasp and daily tallying,
the minute of you gliding,
a diurnal breeze embracing remarkably,
deathless, the skies meet deeply.
The darkest deed will remain unlocked,
yet we wander through and through,
on our poor legs still running,
squarely we´ll stand victorious
from a high-spread gnu and all lulling.
A nymph of fairy-tales and unborn suns,
such purity wont lose its voice,
bird call it is, monochord of you and me,
this is, my dear, our bound of harmony.
My love, I assure you,
I will plan a duo, and you will reach a tune.
And just like the mimes, they do not speak,
but form their mouths, around a kiss,
this holy sentence; "I love you,"
is just another act of self-destruction.
This is just another act, milady.
idea roaming in the garden,
round and lush as the ripest pear,
succulent, yet the violence that we fear.
We, the outsiders on the avenue,
down-and-out´s of you, the city,
among her, the by-and-by of our tall love,
candied oh, it feels as mourn in disguise.
The whole clouds of Misses falling,
the circumstance of clasp and daily tallying,
the minute of you gliding,
a diurnal breeze embracing remarkably,
deathless, the skies meet deeply.
The darkest deed will remain unlocked,
yet we wander through and through,
on our poor legs still running,
squarely we´ll stand victorious
from a high-spread gnu and all lulling.
A nymph of fairy-tales and unborn suns,
such purity wont lose its voice,
bird call it is, monochord of you and me,
this is, my dear, our bound of harmony.
My love, I assure you,
I will plan a duo, and you will reach a tune.
And just like the mimes, they do not speak,
but form their mouths, around a kiss,
this holy sentence; "I love you,"
is just another act of self-destruction.
This is just another act, milady.