O' Distant Dear
In ethereal dignity, floating up above,
With her everything, I am in love—
Her craters, her dusty surface, her dark side;
Her full shape and crescent, dim and bright,
Even her absence from sight.
Embalmed in the balsam of her warmth
And suffocating in the tight linen wrap of her charm,
Me heart is sealed inside the sarcophagus in the pyramid of worship,
Sustained by the mythical crimson wine flowing out of her lips.
Right under her tranquil glance,
On the translucent altar I birthed my true countenance
In reverence to her sublime heavenly presence,
But since the inception of time, my insignificance
Has aborted the fetus of romance.
Out of my grasp, O' distant unrequited dear
Who graces my heart with peace and thrill.
I wish upon the stars that you were here
And together we'd lullaby the night that's still.
In ethereal dignity, floating up above,
With her everything, I am in love—
Her craters, her dusty surface, her dark side;
Her full shape and crescent, dim and bright,
Even her absence from sight.
Embalmed in the balsam of her warmth
And suffocating in the tight linen wrap of her charm,
Me heart is sealed inside the sarcophagus in the pyramid of worship,
Sustained by the mythical crimson wine flowing out of her lips.
Right under her tranquil glance,
On the translucent altar I birthed my true countenance
In reverence to her sublime heavenly presence,
But since the inception of time, my insignificance
Has aborted the fetus of romance.
Out of my grasp, O' distant unrequited dear
Who graces my heart with peace and thrill.
I wish upon the stars that you were here
And together we'd lullaby the night that's still.