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
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
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.