The black of night stirs
the earth beats beneath my feet
Africa's souls sing...
The soul captures what
is lost of hidden pleasures
revealing one's heart...
I see in your eyes
my future and my life
soul capture of mine...
I beckon your touch
to the tunes' of Weary Blues'
appease my love tone...
I desire the sound
of your roar as I cruise you
into the dawns' light...
His love was so good
touched her where no one could
now there's you--"I do"...
Crying over the grave
throat slashed by her husband's hand
alone his soul roams...
Luscious gliding tongue
teasing the tip of my besom
she painted me raw...
Dark stars' with no sight
earths' forgotten garden of time
red star lost it's shine....
Benevolent heart
sways upon the bluebirds' wings
clothe that of innocence....