Oh the sexual grief! I live in the fire
For my heart\'s desire has wept,
Alone at last are the agonizing thoughts
I cry like a teenage girl
Waiting for her heart to come home
And all this time
I was so sure of myself
And all this time
I was distant...
Shall I suffer in wit from all of these confessions?
The sandy waves touch my feet
And so much more,
I shall thrive off love alone!
These eyes of mine are coming on too strong
The presence of my willingness remains
And all this sultriness allures me
The deepness in my soul roars
Tomorrow I shall die a lonely stranger
For a stranger is at rest all the time
I feel my dreams rising once again
The brilliance of time is here.