INCARNADINE

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Sometimes I wonder

Who do you see?

When I’m undressing

And when I sleep

I know these mysteries

Invisible fields
Which part awakens?

When you’re drawn to me?

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If you want my baby
Quell this fire
The river has to flow from

Deep inside
Love
Incarnadine
And when you’re looking at me

Every part
I paint a picture
On your silence
The colours that we hide

Incarnadine

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I don’t have pale blood
It’s not milky white
The red, ceaseless currents

Of my desire

Not just a mother

Would I disappear

Into the ether?
As days became years

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If you want my baby
In your arms
Play a melody to
The ruthless beat of my heart

Incarnadine

Buried rages

The root of life

These soft explosions

This can never die

Love

Incarnadine

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