In your skin(Moon floor)

Somewhere
in the clouds
I've seen your face
somewhere
the city
one street
calls your name
again my voice
I've followed your skin
that night 
in crosstown traffic
yellow flowers raining
down in my hair
open your eyes
can you fell?
look up the pink skies
that blue trees painted
in the wall, Patty?
Fly with speed jet
give us your wings
over the air
higher power of sounds
here 
white pale
skin of moon
shine a light
rolling in the green grass
no more empty hands
but my kinkiest desire
mon amour
litlle black girl,
many years along
lickin'
your suculent red lips
everyday
everywhere