Black Tape For A Blue Girl This Lush Garden Within
I see this lush garden within
Your womb like the center of the earth
The origin of all
The vaulted ceilings of heaven and earth
Totality of me
From which my life originates
I see our love reside (for awhile)
A universe of me rushing to become one with...
...a universe of you
You possess me as I never can possess you
You are the future, the origin of all...of all
Unrealized
Never to be realized
Never to take form and emerge unique
