The desert vista gleams with hysteria
Impossible to foreordain
Glamourized, these common waters
Exposing her virginity in most frustrating vain
The ship of discipline sink without trace
Disappears with the change in the air
Suddenly cold in its hurried nakedness
So many faces but none of them this fucking fair
This monochrome desert collapse
Tangled in a vortex of movement
Still I weep
Out of sight, dreaming her presence
I listen to the wind
Spasm of brilliance
Plunge into the outside
Forced to tears by the sight
The winged of desire
Possessed by its darkness
Yesterday beguilled by the slop of my exhausted tide
Is this something unique
Oh, when I sit alone at night and wonder far and wide
I succumb to the sound of her heart
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