Tuesday, May 31, 2011

Baby baby won't you tame my tiger

Into my mystic
His kiss is a whip of the moon
Every dawn of our lives a heart is forged
Linked with lore to the one so similar
Born with blessed life dust
Stored beneath its soul
Even though the wind may blow it all away
Don't ever worry 'cos I'm your friend
Slim lined sheik faced one
My sweet deliverance
Why did you put me up against the wall
'Cos you love me so much?
Paused to hold
Into the fold baby
Our love is an old love
And the spirit of that mighty singing
To its abyss was suddenly withdrawn
Its path athwart the thunder smoke of dawn
As summer clouds dissolve
Unburdened of their rain
As a far taper fades with fading night
As a brief insect dies with dying day
My songs song
Tempestuous play
Of man’s deep spirit
As the morning-star
Beckons the sun from the eoan wave
Rulers of eternal thought
With solemn truth
Life’s ill-apportioned lot
Blind love
Real wild mister
She loves how he kissed her
Of what has been
The hope of what will be
If such could be thy name
The solemn harmony
Not until my dream became
Like a child's legend on the tideless sand
Which the first foam erases
Until the golden eye of the bright dawn
Through the dark lashes of those veined lids
Disencumbered of their silent sleep
Gazed like a star into the morning light
O friend, sleep was a veil uplift from heaven
As if Heaven dawned upon the world of dream
When darkness rose on the extinguished day
This desert is a cruel mistress
For the black sheep
The prodigal sons and daughters
Beyond the songs of man
Keeps watch upon the fates
When they misweave your strand
The elements and oceans congregate on his brow
And he stalks in style like a royal crocodile
Yet she is a lizard in a womans skin
This lioness is free fallin' baby....