Teksty: Sheila Nicholls. Celery Bay.

I just made my daydream come true,
when i sequestered you,
and only the fishermen knew where we would be.
oh come, and lay by this fire where it?s warm,
let all of our faces take form so we might trust this time alone

you make me want to receive you because you?re bringing it right, detecting scent of sacred,
gonna represent with all my appetite,
so I?ll strip down, strip away,
we?re swimming with the turtles, in celery bay

vines, weave through the rocks timeless signs,
attachment will never make mine so I just give
it makes me full.
touch, the hairs on your skin oh is such

a delicacy, and when you enter me, its so perfectly.

you make me want to receive you, like only I can do,
Im finding strength in my softness
waiting there where I always knew it would be and you make me want to receive you because you?re bringing it right,
detecting scent of sacred,
gonna represent with all my appetite

spirited away to a mind a space
where life is not necessarily carbon based,
strip down strip away,
swimming with the turtles, in celery bay.