WHEN THE FLAME BURNS VIOLET
© Electric Babylon Music Author: M.M.
 
When the flame burns violet, come to me woman in a rainstorm of 
passion, When the flame burns violet, I will know your flesh and drink hot 
kisses. 
Let me see your soul shining on your face, show me once again lover how 
the art creates the artist, you call that something in me that transcends 
reason and begs for rhyme, and just like poetry you mean to much to have 
a definition. 
When the flame burns violet, I will show you the beast in me that howls at 
the moon in you, When the flame burns violet, reality will suffer self 
doubt and flesh will be our fantasy. 
As if in Eden with my first glimpse of Eve I am my erection, and we will 
burn and boil like hell to bury our souls in heaven, love is the alphabet of 
language even the brute tongue of lust, and so lover I will make you feel 
the woman in your being and you will suffer the man in mine. 
When the flame burns violet, the world will silence into a rapture of grace 
and motion, When the flame burns violet, we will rave the soul and 
thunder the universe. 
jan 94