the pattern of the stars expanding
in the reflection of my nails
and into your eyes
your black windows, 1001 tail-coats
stripping me naked
as if
I were stealing a cherry from the Garden
the pattern of the stars expanding
in the reflection of my nails
and into your eyes
your black windows, 1001 tail-coats
stripping me naked
as if
I were stealing a cherry from the Garden