Here are the souvenirs of my life
My fight, my journey my death kissed strife...

Rubies never sinned
Or satisfied our hunger...

His bright, blue eyes masked with tufts of hair
The colour of golden honey...

As snow does to a fire
God will pierce the light...

I fell in love with a Minotaur last night
And felt dragonflies pierce the dawn...

Kiss the nymph and melt the funnels
Of logic, manners, common sense...

The voices and aromas
Arouse my senses...

Sensuous laughter under the daisy-tree-plant
Stickily turning in fire...

Take my heart and split it
In three parts, not two...

Here's to insanity and the skipping through the...
Here's to the flying bare beneath the clouds alone...

Picture the sky-high billboards
With black ink dabbled in honey to...

Take me to your wildest party
Where and there I'll strip bare and bubble...