I would revise my history if I could but right now I'm thirsty, he said. I need water the liquid scent of the sisters, mothers, daughters. I can't explain the way the knots in my neck unravel to the hypnotic twitch of a sister's hips I travel; miles. When the baseline bends its bare ass into my face, But time stops with a subtle swivel of a slims waist I chase the fish as far as semen can swim. Complications come apart of the heaven of the body rock isn't then? This the most human impossible hubris victimless vice. Grip my tip and dive twice into the honey well of a girl's thighs; eyes. Just a strand of DNA tossed in the wind that's seedless It's God's Will the pelvis the keyhole of the double helix, and Girl our limbs entwine at the hand, rails of spiral staircases I close my cold black eyes and see a hundred past love faces, no! I mean just one! I mean just yours! When we of goddess dig the Design of your Dharma, worship the wisdom by deflawless. Spell my name, holy script. Flick a bit low roll back inspire make me forget my name with the wiggle of the banshee and the serpents. How my mind's been parched, love, and I in need of sleep. I twist in the sheets dream empty wells deep, but Dry can't justify when my wickedness way would rends Or the difference between pedestal and auction block Wear my eyes blinds. One read in thin, You're the ink while I'm the pen, And we'll spell another episode in a cycle it never ends It never ends.