Love Without Sound

Sound

Without sound

Love without sound

Beyond the outside was 1 left to right

Within ourselves the suns or the night

Just bound by blue ethereality

Drifting onto my dream free

Dream free

Dream free

My mind explored her labyrinth thighs

Her sun drenched body lay hypnotized

Perfumed electric garden roused female

But now the laughter turns pale

Dreams gone just melting fever in my soul

Within my head the bell seems to toll

Fast breathing wreathing heaving hippies down

Now making love without sound

Sound

Without sound

Love without sound

It never had been made like that before

Our maiden knighthood longing bright for more

Her leg stood firm the dead wind sighed come on

Mistral away now she's gone