XVI
Seeing what's below...

Laying next to you, you touch my body
You become my soul, In complete harmony...

I don’t like the way he look at you... yeah, I...
His eyes undress you slow... like a psalm in his...

The night passed
The sun's shinbone...

I know that you've made it clear
That you have good intentions...

It is like love
But I don't know if she do...

Tip-toes on an icy silver blue
In the eye of dawn by a wintry hain...

In the position of the life here
Where not to be, being where I will remain...

Limited in amount,
Lie stretched out...

What if
There were no violence...

Invisible pink roses turning the wind
Tuneful sound, beautiful rush, tasteful lust...

In the break of dusk
Without the sunlight to impose...