I imagine you heaving and chanting like

I imagine you turning like time in the sky,
fucking the sun
resplendent vines wrapped tightly round in sweet perfume symphony
coming in brilliant waves
I imagine you here


Is that the way you stand when you're talking?
I think I've seen that
pulling you close makes the moon glow more brightly,
stoned to the tits

sweet butter of lust
your thunderous whispers
burst the clouds
and make the young man hide
but you... you'll take him inside of your
winding flower
and show him the way your heart devours the night

besar tus senos dulces
kissing your sweet breasts
the sun's erection turning you to rainbows in the sky