She tears me apart with moonlightKissing edge of midnight cloudsSilver-blue, a shine unknown To the cult of dayRiding portentous lightning…
We’re getting so closewe’re inside each other,learning not just how to ridethe wave but drive it,
There’s a ghost there beside me,She whispers with the cool;By starlight does she find me — The falling-for-her fool
Danced outside, skylight twinkleThe heavens drip dew that spread and so sprinkle
After the long heat of the day
It’s a cold night, my darling,Staring up at you;Drifting wayward life,I am not, amidst your blue