Poetae Opus

Earth & Serpent

Have I nailed,

The Heart of Lust,

In which your eyes glow,

Like a gem

On a rock?

 

Have I crucified,

My reckless flesh,

In order to attain your smile,

And to make your fame,

Dance on square?

 

Neither the wind,

Nor the sand,

Are able to harsh,

Such a big chance,

 

In which Fortune sings her Canto,

To awake future Saints;

 

However,

Let\'s pretend you know not me;

Let\'s assume you want profits only;

Let\'s believe you just need a fire within,

 

For Desire opens up her mysteries,

To the Ones who are about to shine.